I came to a conclusion. Men are not complicated. We, women, are complicated. We keep lying to ourselves, trying to explain their behaviour in a way we like it, but always avoid the sad truth. Why didn’t he call? Why doesn’t he offer to see you? Why he cheats? We would always think of some stupid explanations - maybe he lost your number, or is scared to make the first move or scared to get attached. No. HES JUST NOT THAT INTO YOU. Stop lying to yourself. He doesn’t call, because he doesn’t want to. He cheats, because he doesn’t care about you. Men are so simple, there’s no other meaning hidden behind what they do.
is there anything weirder than waking up after a dream and all the details are still fresh in your mind so you’re just like what the FUCK WAS THAT WHY DID I THINK THAT WAS NORMAL HOW DID DREAM ME NOT QUESTION THAT
A feminist just changed your crappy joke into a much better one.
I need you to be clingy because I’m paranoid and I begin to think you don’t like me if you’re not.
I think it’s cruel when people enter your life, become an important part of it, make you attached to their company, but are unsure about what they want from you or aren’t 100% honest about their intentions.