i can't stand G-Dragon.
people tell me consistently that I remind them of him. not in looks, just in image and totality. yeah, i know i dress like a korean popstar. but i mean….and now with his pink hair. i can’t.
popcornmassacre: ugh summer look at my awful tan line
no matter how attractive a guy is
don’t ever let him disrespect you. there is a difference between statements said in the heat of an argument, and things said intentionally and maliciously to hurt you. don’t retaliate with low blows. because in the end, his shit talking says a lot more about him than it does about you.
i told my mom how the last guy i was with was a...
seemingly supportive, she asked me, “what did you see in him?” she then proceeded to lecture me on how i was raised better than that and how i failed her as a son. oh sureeee, when i tell her i’m gay - “whatever, i knew.” when i went blonde and when i dated a deadbeat - “you failed me as a son.”
Friend: Why don't you have a boyfriend?
Me: Because I'm a hot pot of rice who don't need no side dish.
friend zones aren't forever.
i’ve been able to get out of it three times now. all you need is significant time apart and a dramatic physical change.