When I DUMPED XF and actually meant it.
PS Happy five months of singleness to meeeee! It sure has been fun.
First times for everything, ya'll.
(meaning it/sticking with it & dumping someone via text) oh and he never did try to call me after that last text that day...pretttttty awesome.
PS it was never about getting that gorgeous ring on my finger and being able to instagram, "OMG ENGAGED TO MY BESTIE!!!" 1. he isn't my bestfriend and I'm not that fucking basic (no boyfriend/husband ever will be, my gf's take that place in my heart so to all you bitches who call your fella your BFF, stop lying to yourself and stop fucking captioning shit with that, its annoying) 2. it wasn't because everyone else was getting engaged except me -- it was, I've dedicated 2 years and 2 months to you. I promised 2 years at day one and then I gave you more time. Get on the train or get the fuck out of the way. Enough is enough. 3. my horoscope that day was INSANELY on point, silence is what brought him running back, at full speed, two months later on my birthday. Oh universe, I know I can't fuck with you.
Happppppy throwback Thursday.