It's kinda funny how my coworkers try to describe the type of boys who tipping my scale and bring such joy to my heart when in fact I don't like 'em like that,
Idk why I loved my ex back then, now that I see 'em I couldn't tell why I was fixated to them since they now seem bland and super ordinary.
And also why couldn't we choose who we love? I don't want to be a fool, it's so suffocating. Argh.
BRUH I KNOW YOU FEEL CLOSE TO ME BUT GUESS WHAT YOU AIN'T MY MOMMA, YOU DON'T GET TO CALL ME AT ANY ODD HOURS RUINED MY SLEEPING SCHEDULE THEN DEMAND SOME ANSWER JUST TO SATISFY YOUR ANTIQUE. FOR FUCK SAKE, JUST LOOK IT UP ON GOOGLE.
I SERIOUSLY WONDER IS IT MAKES 'EM SLEEP BETTER AT NIGHT. AND NO, SORRY WON'T CUT IT.