take off the crass shirt you fucking poser
You’d only make the softest sound, like sugar pouring into tea. Darling let your Self pour down and dissolve into the Love who revealed himself there quietly to me…
The hardest thing is trying to figure out who your real friends are. I know it’s said a lot but I’m one of those girls who only really can get along with guys, with the exception of a few girls. (you bitches know who you are) but lately, I’m feeling all wrong about it. These guy friends I surround myself with are just boys who only care about getting laid, drinking, asking for...
quick question.. why the fuck are you showing me pictures of my boyfriend and his ex under the “friends photos” sections? is that what i want to see at 3am? NO.
Apparently I have to apologize for every fucking thing I do recently. I am a piece of shit without even knowing it!
you scare the shit out of me…..