Me: You know what would be perfect? He writes her the most beautiful poem ever!
Also Me: That means you have to write it you untalented bitch!
[Listens to Hozier on repeat while staring at pictures of Venus]: It’s not horrible?
My life
Me: You know what would be perfect? He writes her the most beautiful poem ever!
Also Me: That means you have to write it you untalented bitch!
[Listens to Hozier on repeat while staring at pictures of Venus]: It’s not horrible?
My life