I'm a choosey lover fr it's either I wanna live in ur sack or if u touch me ima have an anxiety attack
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I'm a choosey lover fr it's either I wanna live in ur sack or if u touch me ima have an anxiety attack
hello, i miss you,,, i hope you are well,,, hiromi and choso say hi 💋
Thank you for checking in, I think I’m slowly doing better 💕 I hope you are well too! And hiromi and choso better take us out as a little treat!!
every second post i see has a different explanation for what the bolter means and they are very different
You gay
must be bc every nigga i’ve talked to is a bitch
Starting the fall semester was bittersweet for Syre. He was a senior this year and would be leaving that spring and going to Yates did absolutely nothing for him except prove to be a less than effective distraction. None of his guilt went away, nothing had changed. All he did was drink and drug his memories away. He’d never admit it but it took a toll on him. His parents thought putting an ocean between him and the place of his incident would be enough, but nothing could make him forget the feeling of crushing a body with his car. Nothing. Waking up to those thoughts was less than pleasant but he continued on with his day. In the afternoon he found himself sitting alone, sober, with his food and his thoughts. Seeing Henry walk in he figured he could at least do something nice before he continued to wallow in self-deprecation. He called over one of the staff members and told them to put whatever she ordered on his tab.
i have a serious question lol
what do you call this?