I know why my mom don’t want my brother in her house. Shit irritating as fuck to come home from work and see a mf who did nothing all day living his best life. Homie has got to go back to his mamas house idc. Love u but NO. Ain’t no way
Sometimes I feel like since I’ve dated mainly guys I’m not completely bisexual but I just looked through poems I wrote in middle school and they all were about love that couldn’t be. I spoke about “her” or “she” and one of them sounds like a mix of take me church and same love 😂
I was trying to find a specific picture and I scrolled to far back, ended up looking at how pretty I was when I first started dating my bd and WOW. I can literally see the life being sucked out of me with the first red flag that should have sent me running. He gives me the ick.