After living with a ngga i realized i was not built for a real committed relationship rn. nggas like to be catered to too & tbh at 22 i rather do my make up & take pictures for my ig. Bye
You know what’s so crazy to me… like really fcks with me… I’ve fallen out with friends, like bitches that I loved and woulda given the shirt off of my back… && I dead ass never did anything to these people. I asked my old friend one day when we were getting into it “what did I ever do to you?” Of course she couldn’t give me an answer. Nobody can ever give me an answer when I ask this question. Then when I see old pics in my phone of us, it hits harder cause I can think back to that day and how much fun we had. Then all I can think is, bitches are performative and never fckn liked me for real.