how could you destroy a band
that my brother was literally in
that made him happy
for your shitty solo music ðŸ˜
my brother loved playing in that band as a replacement even ðŸ˜
happy people was such a good band ðŸ˜
also who admits to the plan to yoko-ono
the band & then follows thru on it ðŸ˜
meg is younger & an only child
jenna is my age & an eldest daughter & shouldve known so much fucking better than this
im not ready
to forgive either of them
sorry to say
but that's just honesty
moving on
i dont even wanna talk to the
other woman honestly
which also speaks volumes
could be soooo much
better than it is
such a bummer the jenna steve
thing
things happen
friends fall off
grave misunderstandings
but i really hate this story
i really do
first of all: people would have to ask
like idk maybe some people love dark shit
i wouldnt even know where to begin on how to fix that
this is so dark jenna
i hope i am so wrong jen
his dick is his own. his body is his.
everyone was so young at the time
give it a rest
literally who cares it is just sex
is steve your enslaved leo
like.. you dont want a free husband
you want a caged lion
d2 wouldnt properly enslave himself by evidence of sleeping with angelina?
it honestly 3rd party just reads like a pride thing
if you loved him the most & you arent with him cos he slept with angelina while living at your parents house like 20 years ago i dont even know what to say
yo straight up mrs pisces tiger
=> angelina happened
yea sure offensive
but considering, im pretty sure it wouldve been worth swallowing the offense & getting back w/ d2
i do understand it is way
more scummy cos of where he was living at the time
the famous d2
&
alex
why oh why
are both of them leos?
what ~is~ it with leos
oh my god have self respect
thats
what
you
get
for
emotionally
abusing
&
manipulating
two
good
dudes
into
marrying
you
when
you
loved
other
dudes
way
way
way
way
way
way
way
more
sucks
to
be
both
of
you
oh.
is
it that you are
~that~ miserable
being moms?
cos
im
pretty
sure
thats
called
being
an
idiot
&
post
partum
depression