when i die i want my ashes scattered over the front lawn of every guy who didn’t think i was cute and they will spell out “do you love me now”
you need to see a therapist
NO FUCK THIS ISN’T GOING TO BECOME ONE OF THOSE FAMOUS POSTS WHERE THE PERSON WHO REPLIES IS THE STAR AND THE ONE WHO DELIVERS THE PUNCHLINE GET OUT IM THE FUNNY ONE IN THIS POST GO MAKE YOUR OWN
