I went through a very dark time when I was 15. When my boyfriend broke up with me I couldn’t go shopping anymore because I didn’t have to worry about my financial need when I was with him. He would always buy me Michael Kors bags, Prada bags, whatever designer item I wanted he would buy it for me. But then during that period he cheated on me with some ugly hoe like seriously who does that, His outfit wasn’t even on point too and his eyebrows looked like it’s been through Hurricane Katrina. It’s like you having a Ferrari and trading it in for a Honda Civic. So it was a major downgrade. After I found out I did what I did. I told him to ‘’pick me up to go shopping’’ but really I just wanted to dumped my starbucks in his ugly ghetto black Mercedes
