stop suffering, stop being afraid of happiness, feel alive and forgive myself (read all 50 entries…)
Googling your boyfriend is normal.
Well, in my world it is.
Bt Google Imaging your boyfriend just proves you are stupid. Do I need, in the present circumstances, pictures of him when he was beeeeep and beeeeeep and with beeeeeep? Do I need pictures of him doing stuff he won’t be doing anymore? Do I need pictures of Beeeeeeep?
I do not.
Saving the pictures on my hard drive, on the other hand, doesn’t prove I’m stupid. It proves I’m a masochist.
