So I have been single for probably 8 months or so now pretty much as long as my last relationship. And honestly I feel great I'm thriving. All I know is eventually when the time comes I'm gonna be like ohhh blahblah bf and I need one. When I absolutely don't they're just nice to have when they don't fuck up you're sleep schedule and priorities. Never. Again.
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The Diary of a Teenage...who cares
РазноеEveryone has felt stress, heartbreak, pain, anger to the point of no return. Well here's where mine will be. I don't know you and you don't know me so maybe this'll help. It's ok if no one relates or gets it at least I could share.