
Y’all cannot tell me you wouldn’t have folded if you rolled up in the house and saw that man curled up on that couch, crying. Fucking tired, hasn’t eaten in days, eyes and long eyelashes glistening from tears, just plain ass sorry looking haha. You can only get that type shit from a man in his late teens, early twenties. If you see that shit, any later, run.. call his momma on his way out but run..with a swiftness

This man stared down a feisty white alley cat by the laundry mat and somehow after a vicious battle, it ended up on his porch bloody broken. He nursed it back to health. Even though the man could barely take care of herself or afford to live on his own, they drew strength from companionship and conquered loneliness. Every day he spent begging and petting him and whispering softly please don’t leave me..

I want my tears back cause what you mean the guy you broke up with who’s been cheating on you signed off on us having sex?you mean the only dude who you’ve ever had sex with who technically raped you in your sleep and had been raping and beating you for 59 god damn mother fucking chapters bro???? And we cool with that? Nah. I stayed up, I have work in the morning and I was here for it til he was fucking this dude calling out ol boys name. This was my shit, I was crying so hard and now I can’t even finish the epilogue or the sides.
Byul you need to stay in a child place hunny! You wouldn’t even know how to handle all of that. Move over and let some of us have a look though your heads in the way