My Saturday night consisted of a workout, Thai food, a large glass of Sauv Blanc, my foot massage machine, and szn 2 of Breaking Bad. This is the life.
I wore our brands polo to work today and the guys are acting like I’m cosplaying a stud. I’m irritated by the theatrics. “She’s one of us!” What are yall saying lmao
Long distance is crazy because I’m so mean to this man simply bc I miss him and I literally can’t help it. I’m like a rage baiting villain.
But when I’m with him, I’m a little baby princess angel.
As a hyper independent girly (to a fault) I do not like asking for shit, it makes me uncomfortable. That's why I like men who just DO. Don't ask just figure out what i need/ want & DO IT.