baby

just confronted a guy i was ghosting ughghghghgh he probs doesn’t give a fuck or he hates me

lowkey love the idea of me being drunk and him being sober. like yes im out of it and obviously flirting with you. yes you feel guilty about how much your considering it but also flattered that it’s you im picking on. yes we’re going to go back to my room because you aren’t a saint and i always get what i want. and so what??????

need a man with some authority and big arms to hold me and tell me he’s got me