names emerald, seventeen, single.
independent, stubborn & wild. none of
you know me well enough to judge me, so save it. ive got my standards high & my middle finger higher. xo
I’m one of those people who likes the little things, like holding hands. It’s so simple and yet so fulfilling. Whether it’s walking around, to driving in the car, or even when you’re laying down together. When your fingers are just interlocked and one of you squeezes a little tighter. Or when they slowly run their thumb up and down the side of your fingers. For something so small and insignificant, it can leave chills throughout your whole body for hours.
you could take me on a date anywhere and i’d be happy. like it could be the movie theater. or watching a movie at your house. fuck you could take me outside and we could look at clouds or climb trees i do not care as long as we hold hands or something at some point
There is nothing I hate more than people who only call on me when they need something. Like seriously eff off. I’m not living my life to do you favors and stroke your ego.