A woman must learn to distinguish between a man that flatters her, and a man that (genuinely) compliments her. A man that spends money on her, and a man who invests in her. A man who treats her like property, and a man who treats her properly. A man who lusts after her, and a man who loves her. A man who thinks he’s God’s gift to women, and a man who REMEMBERS that woman was God’s gift to man.
Don’t fucking touch my daddy.
Sorry guys…I just…love my daddy.
DON’T YOU DARE LAY ONE FINGER ON MY DADDY!!!
NOBODYS TOUCHING MY DAD
touch my dad - and I’ll find you and stop your breathing, do you understand?
Had to reblog this.
nobody said I could reblog and then delete it! >:D
I love it when you’re happy. Like when you’re doing something you love and I see you happy, it’s like this great feeling comes upon me and I can’t help but be happy as well.
You like me enough to withstand all my bullshit. You know what it takes to make me really happy. You are all I ever wanted, and all I can ask for. You are a true blessing to my life. Thank you for never giving up on us.
Love, your stupid boyfriend.