B.I.T.D.B.
B. I. T. D. B. is when you’re so stuck in the past you think your ex’s butt is still the best thing since sliced bread.
I B. I. T. D. B. when I saw my old squad at the mall.
My cousin B. I. T. D. B. and tried to text his old crush.
I B. I. T. D. B. so hard I forgot my lunch.