I dated a fucking psychopath
that’ll be a wonderful story to tell the grand-kids xD
Me: “hey youngins, when grammy was younger….”
haha it’l be beautiful.
Me: “So what did we learn from grammy’s story…?”
grandkids: “Always do a background check, and a metal evaluation of everyone we date! …oh! and never date a Jeff!!!”
I am so blessed to have the man I do <3
He was there for me for every heartbreak in the past, and he always did his best to make it better and to show me that I wasn’t broken, and that I am beautiful. He’s my rock, my night in shinning armor.
And he protects me. Whether it be from myself, my friends, or even the outside world. He takes care of me. Which is something that none of my ex’s ever did.
my daddy is taking me wedding dress shopping next week <3
So happy that my family is starting to support me <3
I love how I have to keep a smile on my face and pretend like everythings ok, when its not.
But yet you can do whatever the hell you want.
Honestly… if you’re going to talk shit, do it to my face, and not behind my back.
So fucking done right now.