Beyond annoyed with my step mom, always makes it seem like i’m talking back? Like calm your tits, i was just tell ing you.
When you love someone so much, you almost become a part of them. You wonder every second of the day if they’re okay, or what they’re thinking, how they feel, if they’re happy or upset. You begin to care so much, that they’re all that ever crosses your mind.
Yo haven’t been on tumblr in forevzzz.
