heard my delivery driver call me a stupid fucking hoe for having my instructions say you have to go all the way to the end of the hall to get to my door ☹️ like… oh alright
me when other people need help: that’s so normal girl. that’s so understandable. nothing to be embarrassed about
me when i need help: i need to be killed.
you’re in her dms, i bought a mansion across the bay from her home where i stare at a green light emanating from her dock every night and throw lavish parties hoping someday she'll show up. we are not the same