Marrying young is not the end of my freedom. It means I want to travel and see the world, but with her by my side. It means I still like drinking in bars and dancing in clubs, but stumbling home with her at 2am and eating pizza in our underwear. It means I know that I want to kiss those lips every morning, and every night before bed. If you see marriage as the end of your ‘freedom’, you’re doing it wrong.
you know what I admire? People who tell you exactly how they feel. People who will straight up tell me they don’t like me or tell me they fucking love me. People who don’t sugar-coat every fucking thing. People who can admit to who they really are and OWN it. People who tell you the truth even if it will kill you.
if you’re not that kind of person, stay the fuck away from me.
I don’t have time for mind games.🙏🙏🙏🙏🙏