I’ve gotten drunk texts from two different guys this week which involved heavy amounts of flirting on their part and asking me to come over, plus I’ve been texting work cutie and hanging out with him. I’m having a good month
Perhaps the fact
that I chased a boy
who ripped me to shreds
says a lot more
than it did about him.
I could say something to everyone who hates on ‘because the internet’ but I need to listen to it all the way through a couple more times to have an eloquent response
Doesn’t it scare you that you’ve wasted more than half of your life hating yourself? It should.