You don’t need to buy me expensive things or take me out to dinner every night or even every weekend. I don’t need the world or want the world. I want the little things. If you push my hair out of face or rub my back. Or if you randomly kiss my cheek. Or text me randomly saying you miss me. Or if you make a tweet about me or post a picture of us. Then that’s all I care about. I want the little things. I care way more about that, than anything else.
gUYS WHAT THE FUCK I AM A CUP SIZE DDD/F FUCK WHAT
I will gladly take some of your boobage off your hands if ya want
Take it all plz I beg
you’ve got a deal
ah fuck I’m definitely gonna have to pull an all nighter someone help