homegirl, quit your shit.
Yea, no. I gotta calm the f down. I know I am really starting to like SGA God, but like for what? He hasn’t done anything worth falling for him more deeply than maybe medium-level (ya know, if there is a lickert scale for love).
Yea, okay he kissed me in a darkly-lit parking lot after dinner. BIG WHOOP. The reality is homeboy is not looking for a relationship...maybe not that he’s not looking for one, but doesn’t have time or energy for one. My respects. I get it. Same here.
But, that also means I need to watch my heart and guard it. He is not giving me more than I need to. I need to make sure I don’t get hurt because I let my feelings run away from me.
He’s never called me “pretty, beautiful”, bought me flowers, professed love or like more than when I told him I like him.
So point being...homegirl, quit your shit.
