please don’t base my singing skill off how I sing along at concerts because that’s not singing that’s hysteria
Furthermore I hated when you were expected to be grateful to your parents for putting a roof over your head, clothes on your back and food on the table.
You are literally legally obliged to do that for your kids. Again you choose to have me I aint going to be fucking grateful that you owned up to your shitty decisions.
This fucking shit.
Life’s too short to drink crappy coffee and cry over boys who don’t care.
what i look for in a guy:
- nike elite socks
- nike sandals
- nike t-shirt that says swag don’t come cheap
- a snapback that only features the miami heat
- a general overuse of the word “bruh”
Yeah to stay the hell away.