When Leo falls into the pool and for a split second the entire theatre connects on a meta level
I enjoy
getting tipsy/riding in a new S class Mercedes/blasting some miss Azealia Banks on way to club
So come August I’ll have been with my “sugar daddy” for a year. I never even saw myself as “cute enough” to have one lol but it started out spontaneously, and organically. I feel so comfortable around him and I’m wined and dined like a prince. It’s fun to be part of someone else’s success until I accomplish my own; but I’m scared because I’ve grown to care about him but I just don’t see it working out in the long run. I don’t even know.
he’s hot and drives a $90k car so I’ll just enjoy it while it lasts.






