envy looks so ugly on you.
nights full of snacks and anime and kittens and pokemon, all while snuggled in my California king bed. then cuddles and coffee in the morning
you know what would be dope? if you left me the fuck alone :D jealousy isn’t cute. if I had half an ounce of care left for you, I’d feel sorry for you. but I’ve given you enough and you don’t deserve my pity. you’re a lost cause.
a good artist knows where to draw the line
my bae had no idea who I was the night we meet, which is rare because most people in my area know me from my modeling. I was in sweatpants and had my hair tied up pretty messily, and he automatically adored me. not because of my looks, or what I do, but because of who I am. I didn’t have to draw him in with fake charm or put on a flirty mask. I was 100% myself from the day we met and since then he’s loved me. I think that’s one of the many things I love about our love, it’s true and pure.