Be a selfish bitch.

Don’t feel bad for going after what you want. 

Do that shit on your own fucking terms.

Hold a middle finger up to anyone who puts you down.

Wear what you want.

Do what you want. 

Worry about yourself being good before anyone else.

Live life to the fucking fullest. 

You run you.

You paint your own damn masterpiece.

Never fucking forget that.

Go on, girl. You better do it.

The routine:
I know we aren’t talking but let’s be friends again and bring up old memories and say I miss you and want to see you and then when those feelings slowly start creeping back up I will somehow have perfect timing in letting you indirectly know I like someone else and it’s all going good so yea by the way I only think of you as a friend I say I love you but I will never come back to you no matter how long you wait or are there for me but thanks you’re the best. And then happily in a relationship again and didn’t even look back and you seem mad I don’t know why, what’s wrong, I’m sorry I can leave you alone if you’d like but in half a year or when things go bad I’ll be right back because I know you will probably still be there. I know you love me and I love you too but this has died and I’ve moved on even though you haven’t yet. But I still want you in my life forever but just at the side to watch so I will never be alone.
I will always need you but not the way you need me