After living with a nigga I realized I was not built for a real committed relationship rn. Niggas like to be catered to too & tbh at 22 I rather do my make up & make videos for my ig. Bye
I hope I marry a man who understands how important little things are: Folding clothes when I’m exhausted. Washing the dishes after I cook. Putting gas in the car for me. Sending me flowers when I’m having a bad day. It’s the little things that show true appreciation.
Ima be the parent that can co-sign for a car, an apartment, etc. The parent who can help out with bills. The parent who my baby can lean on ❤️ Just like my mama is