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i used to love it here.

Whenever I’m sad, I think about the time when my ex-boyfriend and I were arguing and I said, “Well, I’m leaving, but best believe I’m leaving here with something.” and that man literally took everything he owned throughout the house and put it in his room. And it’s so funny because I used to want to marry this man and I realized in that moment that this man don’t have shit to offer but a big dick, a couple of tool boxes, and a fucking Instant Pot 😭

I NEED A RICH HOOD NIGGA WHO CAN FUCK ME GOOD, KEEP MONEY IN MY POCKETS AND DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT NOTHING BUT GETTING MEDIEVAL WITH NIGGAS IF THEY MAKE ME CRY 🥹

I need a wholesome man. A man that truly was designed for the only purpose of loving me, protecting me, and supporting me correctly.