Sick of being with a stupid boy Playing with me like I’m a fucking toy Emotional rollercoaster? That’s for sure. Well, I’m done, I want something more.
Life with you is a fucking chore You’re spiteful down the the very core It’s finally done, I’m out for good You won’t see me in your neighbourhood.
I’d hoped you would see what you put me through. Maybe take a step in my shoe I hope the next girl gets off lighter Or, at the very least, is more of a fighter
I hope you find some truth in life Maybe even find a wife But that isn’t me, I won’t submit Because I don’t care about that shit
It’s done, over. I’m finally free! Now I can truly just be me.
If I’m not talking to you, it does not mean I am rude or that I don’t like you. I just dont know how to start or continue the conversation. It’s just my anxiety. Don’t consider me rude and arrogant.
I know you are not seeing this post but that’s what I’m always thinking in university.
I want one of those scenes in a dude bro film where “tomboy” chick has to wear a dress to go undercover or whatever, but instead of the guys drooling as she walks down the stairs, they’re like “k. U need to stop. Go put the cargo pants back on. You look super uncomfortable and awkward in that. Brutus, you go be the fake prostitute.”
I’m just imagining this super ripped guy called Brutus being like ‘YESSS!!! I’VE ALWAYS WANTED TO BE THE FAKE PROSTITUTE!! Now is my time to shine!!’
#i really enjoy how joey batey is in a sitcom while the rest of them are in a fantasy #he specifically said that was his strategy #it’s working young man #it’s working
I did not know this and I am DELIGHTED by this new information
It’s intensely delightful. Please be delighted to hear it in his own words
tag yourself as types of people during quarantine:
type 1: self care queen, makes advice posts for other people, prolly knows how to cook rlly well, def has a good skincare routine going, bonding w their pets, goes for daily walks, picked up a new hobby to have something to do, fting with their friends all the time, does makeup to pass the time
type 2: actually knows the Fax about covid, reading a lot and listening to the news, sings the song when they wash their hands, actually takes online school seriously, maintains a routine to stay sane, podcasts playing all day long, works out every day, prolly like practicing doing their hair or nails
type 3: sleep schedule is gone by day two, has lost all track of time, microwave meals, binge watches tv while dozing off, tries to do some housework, really needs some sun tho, not rlly stir crazy but theyre Anxious, cant remember when they last washed their hair, animal crossing has Consumed them
type 4: set a lot of goals and has met None of them, losing it wo their friends, paces around the house a lot, listening to music 24/7, survives on snack food only, scrolling thru social media for hours at a time, “i didnt exercise before why would i now”, probably has started talking to themselves
type 5: is dying but in a very fun sexy way, prolly had to move back in w their fam, fucking despises all of them, bitching 24/7, definitely developing a drinking or drug problem, ignoring onling school and actin like its still break, naps for dayz, has been wearing the same pjs for 6 days
