No girl wants to hear about your “other girls”
I admire people who choose to shine even after all the storms they’ve been through.
u don’t like my blog well dats a
I want something else. I’m not even sure what to call it anymore except I know it feels roomy and it’s drenched in sunlight and it’s weightless and I know it’s not cheap. It’s probably not even real.
Just tell me how you fucking feel.