I earned 1.5 degrees in the time it took me to get that man off my Instagram feed, and somehow this feels like my biggest accomplishment to date. I LOVE YOU!!! GET RID OF HIM!!!!!
saved one more person from him, and i am now blocked on spotify and letterboxd. no more ways to check up on him. it’s done.
i did everything i could! i’m free! it’s my time now!
I realized it was kinda making me feel worse about myself and I spent too much time there. Ive had it deleted for a few months now only checking DMS like once every two weeks on my laptop. Life is much better :D
no more top 4s, top 5s, mt rushmores, GOATs I will not compare Paddington 2 with Sicario because both made say hell yeah brother when they finished and ain’t that what it’s all about??
So it took her 52 years to put two and two together re: The Humpty Dance. So she makes up her own lyrics to She Don’t Use Jelly and refuses to learn the real ones. So what? Gal’s got taste.
