Only for the Week

by Natasha Bishop

May you learn that it is okay to be selfish with yourself

I love this book so much

“Do you make it a habit to sacrifice things that make you happy for others’ comfort?”

Boy myb

I just think sometimes we lose ourselves in our compromises and forget that ‘no’ is a full sentence.”

Can’t I have the freedom to just…be? To love myself enough to be comfortable in my own company?

“Not at all. I’m just happy to exist in your orbit.”

Someone who loves ur presence>

You don’t have to repay people for every little thing they do for you. The people who really fuck with you don’t give a shit about that.

“I know you can, but when you’re in my presence you should never be reaching for your wallet.”

A MAN

“Sometimes the people who are supposed to love you the most are the ones who hurt you the worst. They don’t get a pass just because they’re family. Choose yourself.”

“You good?” He asks, low enough for only my ears.

>>>>

I open it to find Javier and another concierge who push two carts into my room. The first cart is packed with lunch consisting of tostadas and elote; different desserts including sopaipillas, tres leches, and chocolate covered strawberries; a bottle of white wine on ice; and a glass of Mezcalita. The second cart is filled with self-care essentials from bath bombs and salts to body creams, massage oils, a candle, and a sleep mask.

Wowwwww a man that spoils you omg.

He wouldn’t try to kiss you so stop trying to come between us and just be happy for me!” She stomps her foot like a child.

Miserable n delusional smh shes projecting i know it

he’s got about six inches and one hundred and fifty pounds on Cortez.

Bye how do we kno how much cortez weighs byee 😭😭😭

“Now, moving on to our announcement. Cortez is in the hospital.” He pauses and I’m not sure why because everyone knows he’s in the hospital and no one cares. His own parents don’t even seem concerned.

THIS IS HILRIOUS CAUSE RLLY NO ONE CARES… IT DID NOT DESERVE A MEETING

“It’s not easy at all. But at this point it’s either lose you or lose me.

I love me. A whole lot. I’m not willing to come in second anymore.”

your soul finds its tether, too fast isn’t a phrase that exists.

I love my mom but she’s not good for me and I’m not willing to give her access to my life anymore; not after she refused to change her ways once we came home. I can’t force her to change. I can only change the way I deal with her.

Omg i love this girl. She just like me fr