Ryan, 23, 203, Briana Nicole, stage dives and high fives.
Sometimes you drive me nuts. You make me more terrified than anyone ever has. Sometimes you make me feel like tearing my hair out. However, you always make me feel safe. I know you’ll be there for me regardless of what happens. The fact that you want to be a part of my life astonishes me. I’m sorry for all the negative shit that has happened lately. My promise to you, posted for the world to see, is to always be there for you. To always do my best to take care of you. To do everything I can to make you happy, no matter what. Stay with me and we can rule the world. I’ll be here when you’re ready to talk. Text me. As soon as you read this. I know you’ll read this. A.K.
You guys think you’re so above me, but neither of you have any idea what I’ve been doing with the last two/three weeks of my life. So please, keep thinking you’re so much better than me. Because I’m laughing SO hard. You’re not better than me. And I’m not cocky enough to sit here and say I’m better than you. What I will say, is know your facts before you assume, don’t act like you’re hot shit, and humble yourselves. You’re the sloppiest pair of people I’ve ever met. Perfect for each other, truly. I love your sense of entitlement. I love how you try so hard to get to me. Pathetic. Both of you.