HAI.
Hopeless romantic. Yes. I am a hopeless romantic. The only thing I want right now is to cuddle and hug someone until I fall asleep or maybe just roll in the grass and talk about life. But I'm a hopeless romantic.
Yes, I get that life isn't a bed of roses and love doesn't come and GI easily.
Unless you're a slut than that's a different story.
Anywhore, you know how an adolescent teenage girl like me is now looking for a love life that's exactly as in the thick love novels like tfios or looking for alaska and all that shits.
It just ain't possible.
No matter how "perfect" your boyfriend is, he won't be coming to your house with a white horse riding to the sunset, he's going to come with ugly trousers and a fucking flower, and that's adorable if you ask me.
I'd rather have flowers on my head than diamonds around my neck.
That's it, I'm not in the mood to type more.
Sayonara amigos.
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