my kink: when people miss me back
for my final project i will be disappearing into the mountains
I did not like to be touched, but it was a strange dislike. I did not like to be touched because I craved it too much. I wanted to be held very tight so I would not break.
If I ever killed myself, I wouldn’t leave a note or say any goodbyes; everything i wanted to say I’ve already told them… it’s not my fault they didn’t listen then.
my kink: when people miss me back
Best thing you can do for yourself is learning how to not force shit. Not relationships, friendships. conversations, no nada. Once you learn how to let shit not phase you, life will be so relaxing and easy.
if anyone is looking for a girl to spoil I’m an angel who has expensive taste
Wanted: a sugar daddy who transfers money into my account for nothing in return other than a selfie with a smile on my face
The Wind Waker by Zaphk
Reblogged from retrogamingblog
what if there were professional text post critics
Rating: ★★★★☆
Witty and insightful. A must-reblog post. Suspense from lack of punctuation and resolution leaves the reader pondering possibilities late into the night.
i can’t wait to not have kids and spend all my money on myself
Let him go. Not because you’re bitter or you hate him, but because he’s too heavy to hold on to.
i am not a hotel room i am home
i am not the whiskey you want
i am the water you need
don’t come here with expectations
and try to make a vacation out of me.