Sometimes I get jealous over the silliest things.

On the one hand, I hate it.

On the other hand, I figure it’s a good thing. I was never jealous in my last relationship and we see how that ended. I wasn’t even jealous the day he went out and fucked some random while I was at work. Zero fucks were given.

I think I’ll take all the fucks over none in my current relationship. In more ways than one. ☺️