from being in love with each other to watching one saying their vows to someone else.

stop pretending to be someone’s friend if you are just going to get into their exes pants.

my skin was made to have your name carved in it, bruised and used by you only.

with my cunt.

sometimes i just wanna slap my boob across their face and make ‘em listen.

you want a possessive psycho boyfriend til you come home, seeing your room covered in blood with me standing there waving at you. Why are you scared darling? These are the people who dare to glance, breathe or approach you. I should be the only one who breathes around you.

my toxic trait is thinking you want me when you like my tweets.

i need to search for the time, place and date of where i gave a flying fuck.

when they ask "do you know i love you?" to reassure you because you are going to ask them if they still love you.

beating dru at plato is like fighting a little kid, almost stepped on him.

good things takes time, surround yourself with people who give back the same energy like you.

my love language is learning about them, reassuring them and making time for them or if i cant i make it up to them by making them breakfast or giving them flowers.

find yourself someone who would obsess over you, send you photos of yourself and hype you up, act like your best friend, and fucking you til you're nothing but a dumb slut for their cock.

being friends with me is so fun, you'd get teased or ghosted by me.