Say it with me:
Everything that leaves is replaced by something better. I never lack.

Say it with me:
Everything that leaves is replaced by something better. I never lack.
But don't ever think of coming back
Not even going to set myself up for no shit like this, once you’ve been dealt “that one” wrong soul… it’s like you gain a 6th sense, never again.
i love to quit things and leave situations and end circumstances. like actually i can just go