I respect a man who is vocal. Tell me why you’re into me. Tell me why I pissed you off & tell me how I can fix it. Tell me everything. Talk.
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don’t text me , don’t look at me , don’t touch me , don’t try to talk with me , don’t talk about me bitch
ausgeblendet (via ausgeblendet)
What scares me is the fact that my heart will always be open to him, no matter how many times I try to shut him out or how badly he hurts me. It seems that everybody else who treats me wrongly gets thrown outside a steel door with an unbreakable lock, while he is repeatedly entering my heart via a revolving door - spinning me in circles to the point where I am dizzy and delirious.
I am drunk on him, reader. He is my addiction, my wolf in sheep’s clothing. And I know that his claws will only keep digging until he has my bloody heart in his possession, but for some unexplainable, outer-wordly reason, I would let him. Is that what love is supposed to be like?
Another journal entry about him of course (via 1800sdreamgirl)
Tell me that my touches still make your blood run cold and your skin shiver, that my touches still make your bones shudder and your body quiver, that my touches still make you feel warmer and safer.
Tell me that my voice still makes your heart races, that my voice still revives your soul, that you still hear it in between your favorite songs.
Tell me how empty the air is without my scent, tell me that of all the things you have ever smelt, the best was mine.
Tell me that my gazes still bring you to your knees, that my gazes still make you feel so weak, so fragile and so strong, all at once.
Tell me that my kisses are still capable to make you discover galaxies beneath your skin, that my kisses still make you pour stars from your scars, that my kisses still make you taste the universe under my tongue, tell me just one more time, for the last time. I’m hungry for your words.- I ache for one more word from you.
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I don’t want a sugar daddy but can I have like a sugar auntie? Just a sweet old woman who gives me money cus she knows I’m going through it and she believes in me and her grandkids don’t ever call so she writes me in her will.
Anonymous asked:
One day I was hanging out with my best friend late late at night. He had mentioned before that I turned him on but it usually sounded like he was joking. We were sitting on the couch watching a movie and he started rubbing my thighs and eventually we started making out and her started fingering me. He ended up fucking the absolute shit out of me on his couch and made me have the best orgasm I've ever had. Best part? His girlfriend was asleep in his bedroom. We still fuck all the time 👌🏻😜💦
moan-s answered:
- send me your slutty confession here and ill post it, you can read them all here
Repeat after me:
May the Universe continue to guide me into opportunities for growth, renewal, and love.
May my heart be filled with overflowing compassion for my life and the lives of all others.
May my spirit shed all of Her doubts and hesitations.
May I find abundance in each new day.
May I be at peace.
- attractive person: looks don't matter!
- me, an ugly: *can't make friends*, *can't get into relationships*, *is second choice for everything*, *can't get away with most outfits*, *can't take pictures featuring myself*, *has severe trust issues over anyone seemingly liking me* ok
god bless the girls in the bathroom doing their makeup listening to trap music
Me
Me
Im not your plan B
Im not your second choice
Either you choose me, or you fucking lose me.
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