You ever sat back in your home and looked at all the stuff you have and just become generally aware that you’re an independent adult who pays bills and keeps yourself alive and decorated a home and it hits you you aren’t 16 anymore and you never will be again and this is your life and you’re living it and you made it
Told him my tale of chasing and missing the Northern Lights multiple times and he said something like “Maybe you’ll see them in the room come Xmas!” No idea what he meant.
He meant that hotel lighting brings out incredible colours in my first ever diamond bracelet 😭
i see why men don’t like real bitches. i mean why step up when there’s a loser ass bitch that’ll accept you for the piece of shit you really are. i truly understand