Pay attention to how people treat you during the times your supposed to be happy the most. birthdays, holidays, celebrations, big milestones… it speaks volume
My version of being spoiled ain’t about the money… it’s about how you treat me. How gentle you are, how you talk to me, how you cater to me, how you love me, protect me, and pour into me. Anybody can spend money. Not everybody knows how to make you feel loved. That’s the real luxury.
I want a nigga ion have to share in no way w no bitch. Not your ex, not following hella bitches on socials, not you alr fucking three people. Myyyyy dick I hate sharing shit like fuck.
i love a man who is into me. Like can't keep his hands off me, can't wait to talk to me, wants to take me places, buy me gifts, kiss on me, cuddle, plan dates & do crazy fun spontaneous shttt
Stop waiting for him to "realize" he’s being hurtful. If you’ve explained a boundary and he’s still pushing it, he hasn't misunderstood you, he’s heard you and decided his ego matters more than your safety. Stop giving second chances to people who don't deserve the first.