Stop. I really don’t want to see you, and pressuring me further isn’t helping your case in the future.
I want a man. Not someone who acts like a man and then goes soft but a man. Someone who’s rough all the time and never loses that wild spirit. I don’t want someone who says sweet nothings to me all the time because I only want them every now and then. I don’t want someone who worries about feelings because I like getting into fights. I want a man.
Bruce Willis is talking to a parrot. “I’m Bruce Willis” he says. The parrot repeats it. “Yeah right” Bruce says, but is secretly worried
I’m like…The airplane proposal. The jewelry store proposal. Levian chocolate diamonds. This is how I feel.