Lady, get the fuck out of my house. I don’t care if you’re dating my dad or whatever, but when I’m spending the night at my own house and you choose to sleep in my dad’s bed with him that’s right next to my room, we’re going to have a fucking problem. ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU’RE STOMPING YOUR FEET SO LOUD WHEN YOU WALK THAT I CAN HEAR IT FROM THE LIVING ROOM EW UGH JUST LEAVE
I swear if I hear them having sex, I’m going to just start screaming. Just no warning, complete blood curdling screams.
Now she’s asking about my cat. If you even touch my little baby, I’ll rip your hair out.
Now I can’t lounge around in my towel or have my boyfriend over or take my time on da fucking toilet. Get da fuq out mah house. Why don’t you go fuck my dad in a hotel or something you nasty ass hoe bag. I DO NOT CONDONE YOU DATING MY FATHER I WILL MAKE YOUR LIFE LIVING HELL.
What the fuck kind of name is Gizelle. You sound like a fucking porn star. Ew just get out of my house.
I would have never expected us to be friends, to hang out even day, to kiss, to hold each other, to fall in love with each other, to have this connection between us. I would have never expected to think of a future with you, let alone want to plan it. As stupid as it sounds, this kid is my everything. I know every teenager goes through this, but I don’t know what I’d do without Austin. I mean holy shit, he’s the best thing that’s ever happened to me. I mean, we definitely have our moments when we argue and fight, but no matter what, we always make it through it.
It’s so insanely crazy to think that we’ve been together for only six months. That’s such a short amount of time, but so many feelings have grown. I’ve NEVER trusted someone like I trust him. I’ve never believed in someone like I believe in him. I know that he will amount to great things and become even more amazing as the years go by and I’m so happy that I can be by his side through it all.
I just can’t even explain how much love I have for this guy. He’s so ultimately perfect. I’ve never had someone who thoroughly understands me and when he doesn’t, he tries as hard as he can to understand. He’s my everything and I just don’t ever want this to end. I know that this will be the guy that I will always love, even if, God forbid, our forever doesn’t last as long as we wanted, there will always be a part of me that’s his. It’s a scary thought, but I trust him. I know he won’t hurt me and I know I won’t hurt him; we’re perfect together and we’re going to do whatever we can to stay together and that’s what I love about him. No matter where we go, what we do, we’ve planned to always be there for each other. Holy fuck, there’s no one I’d rather be with. I really do love you, Austin Taylor Pool.
It’s weird because I follow a lot of people in my city on here, but some of them are kids that I don’t know and I’ve never talked to but I just know of them and even though I don’t know them, it’s like I kind of know them and they kind of know me because we rant and it’s just weird. Like think about it
You rant about the most personal things and these people that you walk by on the street know all about it and all of your feelings, but you’ve never spoke to each other.
I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I know that I’m never letting this go.
I’m never going to lose the intimacy, happiness, wonderful relationship that we share.
No matter where I go or what I do, I know that I will always love you so don’t worry about this summer because we can easily overcome it! Just think about how great our lives will be once I’m back, once we’re in each other’s arms.
I don’t know how I got so lucky, but I know that I’m never letting you go.
I’m no ones best friend.
I always will have a best friend who I’ll tell everything to and love so much, but I won’t be their best friend and it’s honestly the shittiest feeling in the world. I hate it so much.
Why can’t I just have a friend who cares about me as much as I care about them.
I love Jenna and she’s my mermaid and my bff and my love I miss you so much come home
If any girl even tries to look at you while I’m gone, I’ll beat the fucking shit out of her.
The day I leave for camp, I’m going to break down. Things are so good, so amazing, so perfect, and I’m leaving for two months. I know we can do this, but I just can’t even imagine not being able to see you for eight weeks.