I’m the kind of person that once I love you, (as a friend or something else), I will always love you. You could put me through hell, be rude to me, avoid me, or whatever. At the end, I will be sad because I know deep down you are the same person I fell in love with. Months, years later, something will take me back to the time when we were once close; a scent, a film, anything. I will sit there sadly, and then smile, because I will remember who you once were. I will hope nothing but the best for you; because at the end of the day, I will still love you, even if you don’t love me back.
"Too many young girls don’t know how to act when someone’s being inappropriate with them. They giggle or they try to brush it off. Don’t do that. Tell them to go fuck themselves - be a bitch. If someone’s being disrespectful to you, be disrespectful right back. Show them the same amount of respect that they show you."
Wise words from my mom (via bl-ossomed)
can I have your mom