*concert voice* so how is everyone doing tonight!!
*from the back of the room* ok how are u
Or “his” or “your” as well.
Being refered to as “my girl” makes me melt.
Everything is starting to fall into place for me, a boyfriend of nearly a year who I love and loves me back, graduating high school, getting my license, getting my first tattoo and turning eighteen. Not to mention the sick apprenticeship I was offered to become a tattoo artist In Vegas. I swear to god this will be my year, I deserve it:)