my ideal weight is the weight of me holding eight puppies
when u stand up 2 fast n suddenly ur floatin thru space n time
She is not “my girl.”
She belongs to herself. And I am blessed, for with all her freedom, she still comes back to me, moment-to-moment, day-by-day, and night-by-night.
How much more blessed can I be?
imagine if people screamed instead of snored