we, as women, need to stop pretending we can change men. we have this mentality that we can transform a fuckboy into a gentlemen, and that’s just not how it works. once a fuckboy, always a fuckboy. don’t waste your time on a man who won’t waste his time on you
"I need to stop eating junk," I say to myself as I put another gummy worm in my mouth.
im pretty sure bromance is the perfect example of how embarrassingly fragile masculinity is. you know what a female bromance is called? a friendship
Me in the party: Gosh golly! This beat is… Whoo! This beat is… DANDY!
The pride in his eyes in that last cap