BOYS ARE TRASH

These three boys are STILL circulating in my head and have been since the beginning of the summer.

One is drunk with all my friends probably gettin’ real crunk n loud and singing country songs on karaoke.

One just got baby dreads in his hair, lives in FLORIDA and always makes me smile.

The other…well, my belt is laying on his floor and I’m about to go receive it.

Corey said, “Well, he’s going to go away and I’m still going to be here.” Maybe that shit makes you not feel jealous. But it just makes me sad. Whenever you find a new bitchass girl, I’ll still fucking be here, too. What then? What happens when I’m the jealous one?

Told Kaylin today. She thought it was real funny.

I love my sister dude.