“BOYSSSS WHEN MY BABY FOUND ME, I WAS THREE DAYS ON A DRUNKEN SKIN.” i need a damian wayne fic RIGHT NOW. work song!!!! he was so full of love he could barely eat!!!!!
just had a man (who i befriended on a study abroad trip) match with me on hinge. im literally inconsolable what do i DO. and the message was kind of joking because we are FRIENDS BUT OH MY GODDDDDD never in real life has a man shown interest in me before (even if i am just overthinking it !)
SHE LOOKS AT LIFE LIKE ITS A PARTY AND SHES ON THE LIST. SHE LOOKS AT ME LIKE IM A TREND AND SHES SOOOO OVER IT. I THINK HER EVER PRESENT FROWN IS A little TROUBLING. SHE THINKS IM PSYCHO CAUSE I LIKE TO RHYME HER NAME WITH THINGS.
BUT ! SOPHISTICATION ISNT WHAT YOU WEAR OR WHO YOU KNOW. OR PUSHING PEOPLE DOWN TO GET YOU WHERE YOU WANNA GO! THEY DIDNT TEACH YOU THAT IN PREP SCHOOL, SO ITS UP TO ME. BUT NO AMOUNT OF VINTAGE DRESSES GIVES YOU DIGNITYYYYY