Let The Light Illuminate These Hopeless Places

obsessed where stories where it is like. the mistakes are unfixable and the worst thing that could happen happened and nothing can go back to how it was. but there was still love in this and love will continue after this and love endures always.

may february be good to all of us

Women's.... thighs. Like if you agree

No. Wait. *clears throat* *taps microphone* women's.... tummies. * vigorous roars of applause*

[Image description: a green comic panel that reads: "Most people don't even try to get what they want because of the painful reckoning with their parents it entails." End image description]

i was not made for hookup culture. love me for an eternity or do not touch me at all

tumblr finally getting its shit together and improving the user experience right around the time when all the other social media sites are collapsing due to greed and hubris is like the kids who got out of their small town to move to the big city finding love and settling down in their 30s just in time to watch their high school bullies get divorced

The overwhelming lesbian urge to bite a woman’s hips and inner thighs 😔

i don’t want others attention, i want yours

but how could i not love you when you turned my whole life around, make me feel alive and spark something inside of me i have never felt before?