I had to jump off my bed earlier because there's a fucking orange sweater crawling all over me. It was so small though, it was like a baby. Um, you know, in an open relationship, I don't know. Cause he and me kinda already got one. Which we kinda do, but he's like, no, you don't gotta be telling me all these things. Cause I tell him everything I do. Which I don't know, is it a good thing or not a good thing?

Feed them to a homeless person

I would break up with them because obviously they thinking about that after I kill them I'd break up with them

Uh, uh, I packed my bags and leave the fuck. I'm sorry, am I not good enough for you? That's literally what that screams. I need more people to satisfy me because you don't do enough. That's what that tells me and to be quite frank, fuck that. I don't know what exactly you expect me to do, but you should probably be telling me those things so that I can get those things done aka clear communication.

If my phone over told me they want an open relationship I'm open the door cause like when you do it out of the shower and shit fuck away thank you man I'm used to having a happy because I know how late you don't get you