Who gives a flying fuck. What anyone thinks about you. Or thinks they know about you. Thinks they know who you are. I don’t care if you dated them for 5 years or fucked them last night. No one can tell you who you are besides yourself. And you should always be proud of who you are because mistakes…
Girls work on their looks, not their minds, because they know boys are stupid, not blind.
Do not chase people. Be you and do your own thing and work hard. The right people who belong in your life will come to you, and stay.
Waiting for the moment when I’m actually truely 100% happy
Waiting for a moment when a boyfriend or ex will ever actually show me a speck of respect for maybe once in my life
Waiting for the moment when someone will actually really be in love with me
One day man, maybe, one day