I’m actually a daydream dressed like a daydream. TSM.
I’m actually a daydream dressed like a daydream. TSM.
“I will do whoever it takes to get us to the top”
“You mean whatever?”
“Yeah that too.” TSM.
Being the one that tells him to leave the morning after. TSTC.
Being delighted to learn that all of your high school exes eventually went Greek. TSM.
Just found bottles of wine hidden around my house. Not sure if this is a grownup Easter egg hunt during Christmas or if past me was a genius. TSM.
Singing very aggressively to Blank Space for someone who has a nonexistent list of ex-lovers. TSM.
Every once in a while someone amazing comes along, and here I am. TSM.
Crying over spilled glitter. TSM.
Facebook doesn’t make it official. His credit card in your wallet does. TSM.