when everyone now just wants a freaky
relationship but I just want a cute one where we dance in the rain, bake cookies, drive to the gas station at 2am & have silly nicknames and no secrets.
i go over my grandma house i say
“where my gift”
this lady said “look up”
i said “huh”
she say “it’s a roof over your head isn’t it” . Guh Pack it df up I’m going home.