Cats|| Beauty || Dreams || Suicide
To me, sex should be with someone important, and even after losing your virginity, that shouldn’t really allow you to whore around with people.
Where is the respect for yourself when you would fuck a girl, or a boy after having some kinky conversations, and hooking up every every now and then? I know girls can be called sluts, tramps, whores, etc. Many already know that they’re lacking self-respect, because they are okay that their body is going around, simply as it’s said.
But boys, how do you feel putting that cock into girls, (or guys,) but a lot of them? I see that it may seem fun, that it was worth using another token to play that game of yours, but is that really an accomplishment? To have sex with another girl and add that to your list; that’s just trashy.
A gentleman or a true, classy lady, is quite difficult to find nowadays.
I am keeping my guard up. I never know who will hurt me next.
When a Youtube video is disliked a lot more than it is liked, on Youtube, it is removed off the website.
So, the plan is to dislike the video countless times, to delete the video off of Youtube. Beliebers, are crying. 12 year-olds are mad. Successful troll is almost successful.
Sometimes I think about how you will act, before/if we come to an end. Will you chase after me, if I have had enough? Or will you simply just move on, forget about me, and never speak to me again? If I cry, and ask for you to stay, will you just walk away? I don’t want to just be another name in your book, neither do I want to just be someone you will eventually forget. Will you have enough of me, and leave me? Will you hurt, would you even care? I don’t know how you will leave me, if you do. I don’t know what you’re going to do. I have no clue how either of us will be, if it comes to that point. I know I will always remember you, but will you always remember me, too?
Have you ever had a fake friend? You know, someone who would seemingly be on your side, then the next thing you know, they’re trash-talking you to someone else? Or someone who pretends to like you, smiles around you, etc. It’s fine that you may not even like me, and you’re being “nice.” But why can’t you just say it all to my face, rather than backstabbing me or talking behind my back? Is that really the place you stand with me? If you don’t like me, then ignore me. I’d rather have a real hater, than a fake friend.
