Alright. 2:30 am. Walking down the hallway in my dorm to throw out the trash. I look up from my phone, barely paying attention, and then realize that the guy walking toward me from the other end of the hall is a friend of mine who I have a MAJOR crush on. I haven’t seen him in a couple weeks, so seeing him at all caught me off guard, but the guy was walking around in a t-shirt and boxers with crazy bedhead and I made a sharp turn into the bathroom instead of walking past him because I just about died. So I’m currently sitting in bed trying to breathe like a functioning human being, but I’m having a great amount of difficulty because that was the cutest thing I have seen in months.

I’m gonna die from this, you guys. It’s cuteness overload, and I’m gonna die.

Ok, that is all.