What if I sold my car and went south? I could live in a hostel till I got a job, I could save and get an apartment, I could join a college, make friends, walk everywhere…I could live in an amazing place without someone constantly breathing down my neck about where I am, who I’m with….
I understand though- worrying about me is all fine.
Forcing me to come home, questioning my profile picture, asking if I’m cheating… that’s different, and unhealthy. I’m pretty sure I once advised a friend to break up with someone exactly like you. Maybe I need to practice what I preach.
I miss my fishy boy.
is tom hiddleston a reaction or just another thing to drool over
THERE ARE CHILDREN ON THIS WEBSITE
OH FOR FRICK’S SAKE TAG YOUR PORN