J Bree

I can live with being hated. I hate myself enough to know just how easy it is to loathe me

For telling 17 year old me I'd need less blankets

on my bed if I found a good man to cover me instead.

Ok, not flush but I’ve got Harley’s tuition paid through to graduation and most of his housing costs covered. Better yet, I have a plan to get him out of my cheque book and paying for his own shit.