When someone doesn't know my history, my problems, my relationship, my family, the things I'm struggling with, etc., I get to reinvent myself a little. Or at the very least, I get to pretend that some of those things don't exist.
PBaint the wall with this broad's psychic securitLLOW THIS BITCH'S BRAINS OUT.
Bease terminated.
ecause here's Jean, still walking around treating the human mind like an Airbnb with the key under the mat.
IM left my abusive boyfriend and moved to a new place in Manchester. He texted me today about going home and I didn’t respond, it’s finally over. A small clap would mean a lot. 🥺🥺ANCHESTER