i’m not like other girls. actually, i’m nothing like other girls. and that girl u saw get on the bus earlier isn’t like other girls either. it’s surprising, really. it’s almost as if everybody is different from each other. holy shit
Your son is 12 days old and you’re trying to get with me. There is something seriously wrong with this picture..and part of your reasoning was the baby mama doesn’t have to know. Guys like you ruin all the good girls so that we have no trust left when the right guy finally comes along.
I’ve never been the kind to ever let my feelings show. And I thought that being strong meant never losing self control..
If you’re going to lie to me at least make sure you hide your tracks because I will figure it out at some point..
|—||Forget to Forget You, Scotty McCreery (via lustavista)|
YOU KNOW WHEN YOU HAVE A LIL CRUSH ON SOMEONE BUT THEN AFTER A FEW DAYS YOU CATCH YOURSELF THINKING ABOUT THEM A LOT AND THAT LIL CRUSH IS NO LONGER A LIL CRUSH IT’S AN ADULT CRUSH AND IT RUINS YOUR LIFE LIKE WTF I DIDN’T SIGN ON FOR THIS