We don’t have to feel it anymore
Put on eye liner. for myself.
Put on my favorite red lipstick. for myself.
Showed a bit of skin. for myself
I wanted to be beautiful. For myself.
Bruh, my girl has gotta dress like this
I’m a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind who has high standards.
i think it’s cute when someone admits they have a crush on you
i think it’s a fucking miracle
Oh, so women can’t dress how they want because men can’t control their sexual urges? When dogs can’t control their sexual urges, we cut off their balls.
I think I’m onto something here.
Part of me just wants to cuddle with you until we fall asleep and part of me wants to make you moan until your lungs give out