i dont chase after men but if he has tattoos and muscles a bitch just might power walk
I’m just so emotionally attached to a lot of the people I follow. Like, I might not even talk to you, but I’ll see your little icon and url pop up on my dash and I’ll just stare at it and smile and be like: friend.
I feel so much better letting that out. I can’t think too deeply about it though. The mind is a scary place and I can’t seem to stop over thinking. I just have to wait until he comes home.