I’ve been searching the world for the perfect man to fall in love with
much like test driving all the fancy cars
only to find out that I’ve fallen in love with the test driving itself.
I don’t have to commit to a fancy car, and therefore don’t have to be responsible for taking car of the car,
yet I can have all of the cars.
"What are you, 21, 22? What do women in their early twenties do? They have sex! They have fun. They goof around just as much as men do. “
Am I leading someone on when I’ve explicitly told them my intentions?
I feel sick to my stomach
I hate it when emotions have a sort of physical effect on me.
You can’t live with the world on your shoulders.
Remember how far you’ve come
from the start till the end.
Depend on Me.
I GOT UR PICTURE I’M COMING WITH U DEAR MARIA COUNT ME IN