No one can change who you are. You are in charge of your life. You do not need to be fixed.
Girls swear. Get the fuck over it.
Look forward. Move forward. Never look back.
The traditional answer is love. However, as society has transitioned from an era of romance to an age of hooking up, I feel obligated to say that the answer is sex.
It’s not a bad thing to see the good. However, it is toxic to only see the good.
Never, ever feel guilty for doing what is best for you. You can’t force yourself to stay if you are not happy. It’s self-sabotage. Self-destruction.
According to Urban Dictionary, the side chick is defined as, “the other woman; also known as the mistress, a female that is neither a male’s girlfriend or wife who has relations with the male while he is in another relationship.”…
We never imagine the pain of first love, maybe because it is just too damn painful to imagine.
I hope you look in the mirror and realize that you are capable of curating the kind of life that sparks something within you.
Although I survived, I am a skeleton. I feel empty inside.