"Jangan ke gym, gay isinya"
"Yaelah paling cuma bertahan bentar makan sehat"
"Ngapain sih gym gym"
Sekarang badan mereka gaada yang jadi lebih bagus dari terakhir ngejekin gue, gaada mileage larinya yang lebih banyak dari gue, apalagi volume angkat beban 🤪
Your ex is dead. The woman you loved doesn't exist anymore.
Accept that first. She's not the same girl who laughed with you.
She's not the same girl who cried for you.
She evolved or decayed, but either way, she's gone. Women don't move on. They transform. They shed skin, rewrite memories and become someone new. Someone unrecognizable.
You're chasing a ghost. A memory, a version of her that only exists in your nostalgia, not in reality.
The girl who once loved you might despise you now. That's not betrayal. That's female adaptation. When women leave, they burn the bridge and the map. They erase the man to protect the new identity.
You might still love her, but she's not the same creature you fell for.
That chapter closed the day she changed her heart...and here's the brutal truth. She's not coming back. Even if she does, it won't be her.
You mourn a person that no longer exists. Let that sink in. Bury the illusion. Move forward...because clinging to a memory is how men die inside, while she lives a new life.
Honestly I work part time in places like bars and hotels and that and a common complaint I get around the owners is how much they hate social media because it has brought such a wound to their businesses that is terrifying.
Almost nobody wants to party, have fun, or be genuine anymore out of fear of being recorded that most people don't even go to clubs anymore and if they do... all they do is stand on a corner by themselves on their phones.
Sesetia sama burung biru since 2011 karena memorable banget + gabisa move on. Sampai sekarang gue pribadi belom update app nya. Berhubung banyak fitur burung biru ini semakin kesini semakin hilang, per-malem ini gue update jadi X 💩 Bye twitter burung biru, you'll be missed 😢