I’m constantly torn between the ‘be kind to everyone’ and the ‘fuck everyone you owe them nothing’ mentalities
It irritates the shit out of me when my mom asks me what I would do of she died while away on her trip to Thailand. I don’t even want to think about that, and I haven’t the slightest idea how I would handle that situation.
You gave me a million excuses and not one of them was true. All you had to say was I’m done loving you.
