we can spend a lifetime searching for the love of our lives.
dating ain’t easy ya’ll.
it requires a shit ton of energy tbh.
in this life,
we meet some males and think:
I WON’T HAVE A HOUSE FULL OF CATS AND MEMORIES.“
…and a majority of the time,
it turns out to be “the one who was sent from satan“.
i haven’t given up on finding someone,
but i’m taking a sabbatical.
if someone comes along,
but i’m done searching.
the following story broke my heart today.
life can have a weird sense of humor.
it was about a gay male by the name of pierre,
who moved from paris to atlanta.
he met the love of his life and well…
it isn’t a surprise that some parents start toxic masculinity early.
as you know,
boosie claims he had some hoe suck his 12-year-old son’s peen for his birthday.
here i am,
still collecting happy meal toys and excited about new video game releases.
i was a gigantic nerd and i’m happy i didn’t “grow up” quickly.
i’m still a big ass kid and it has allowed me to have a youthful spirit.
it’s really disgusting how these generational curses start.
i saw this one on my twitter timeline and foxhole…