One time I showed a friend her brand new anchor tattoo, and they blinked and commented on its common occurrence, its trendiness, its level of cliche. And I blinked back. I never stopped to think that perhaps it was an anchor like the anchor of the girl on the post I reblogged earlier that day. And…
Making me jealous will only push me away from you. It won’t make me want you more. I’m not very competitive, if I see someone who’s making you a lot happier than I am, I’ll back up because I’ll assume you want that person a lot more. Although it’ll hurt seeing someone other than me make you happy, I’ll leave it to them to keep you entertained. I don’t like the feeling of being unwanted or being just second best. I’m a very jealous person and I hate it.
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