@The_SummerMan Last time I went to AMC I walked in there with a bottle of wine for me and Johnnie walker for my date, and that doesn’t even include the snacks
I love when men remind me why I don’t fuck with them. If you preheat the oven, the food hon come out great. If a woman’s whole is “too tight” you are not turning her on. You’re just trynna catch ur nut
I’ve been in DR for a few days and today se fue la luz, why I go to myself. “Se fue la luz pero lo mosquito siguen picando”
Wait I just realized I kinda ate because mosquitos are attracted to light and we lost the light mosquitoes were still activated
One thing bout me i never been no bitter bitch I’m always happy for people so when people who supposedly love me don’t affirm me, don’t tell me they’re happy for me, best believe I got the message
The person you love, is just a person that you love. That’s it. They’re not superhuman. They’re not without flaws. They’re not faultless. They’re not all knowing, emotionally evolved beyond measure, or some untouchable being that’s always right and always good, they’re not the best person you’ll ever meet. And they’re definitely not better than you. It’s ok to admire someone. It’s cool to see beauty in them, to recognise the light they bring, to appreciate the way they love, or talk, or think, or look. But the moment you start seeing them through a lens that puts them above you, above logic, above their own patterns, above their own flaws, you start losing yourself to an illusion. You start loving the idea of them, not who they are.