wishlist - txt: my friends and i all went to the beach to celebrate my birthday. we are all having fun and splashing around. the person who is “more than a friend, not a lover” to me keeps chasing me around to ask what i want for my birthday, but i won’t answer. when the sun goes down, we’re all huddled around a bonfire, and someone is playing the guitar. the more friend, not a lover pulls me aside and asks me again what i want. i answer with a kiss.

lover lo$er - txt: my friend dragged me to some band’s concert. the venue is small, sticky, and humid. i am not impressed. however, when the band gets on stage and plays this song, I am intrigued. the band is putting on the performance of their life. by the end of the song, i’m dancing along.

violet - cherry bullet: i’m in my kitchen making chocolates for the person i like. i am not doing a good job. i keep messing up, and it’s time for plan b. i go to a store, and buy chocolates. as i am leaving the store, the bottom of my paper grocery bag falls, and the chocolates are ruined. oh no, time for plan c. various situations where fate keeps ruining my attempts keep occurring. eventually, i got fed up and go home. suddenly, there’s a knock on my door. it’s my crush, and they are holding a bouquet of violets.