When someone heart fucks you
And you excitedly check out their blog thinking you’ll make a new friend but all the pictures turn out to be close up shots of unkempt girly bits that get progressively worse as you scroll, yet you just can’t seem to stop, until thankfully, you land on an image that snaps you back to reality -
Some chick on house arrest in ankle bracelet.
What the hell? I am seriously confused right now. So, I’m perfectly fine looking at random genitals (even if they aren’t particularly appealing ) but the moment I see an ankle bracelet - I’m out?
What kind of judgmental asshole am I?