Just So You Know, It’s Okay To Look At Your Ex’s Instagram
I find the photos that hurt the most and I revisit them (with swift avoidance of double-tapping). I’m killing my self-esteem with my bare thumbs.
I find the photos that hurt the most and I revisit them (with swift avoidance of double-tapping). I’m killing my self-esteem with my bare thumbs.
I heave an 800-pound body into a shower. Her hair reeks of beer. I know her. I wish I didn’t.