i’m packing my s### and heading to miami, and honestly? i kinda wanna just ghost every so-called “friend” i’ve got here. like, maybe 3 of them i actually like, the rest can go kick rocks. i’m so tired of fake a## smiles and “let’s hang soon” lies.

but here’s the f##### part… i’m already thinking about how easy it’s gonna be to cheat down there. miami’s full of people who look like they stepped out of a d### music video, and my dumb h#### brain is like, “oh yeah, let’s ruin our whole life.” i love my girl but man… temptation is a b####.