As much as I love that my boyfriend is working as of two days ago and that he is happy working and earning money , I’ve only got to message him a few times since he started and im getting majorly depressed upon realizing that this is most likely how im going to end up spending the summer months. 4pm-6am work days suck.
Wanting to look and be as skinny as someone you know whos lost weight but then a few months later they’re still losing weight and look like they should be checked into an eating disorder clinic, NO THANK YOU
‘big boobs don’t count if you’re fat’
yeah well bIG DICKS DONT COUNT IF YOU ARE ONE
