Diaries of a Closet Submissive

i love unhinged women but i also love women who try so fucking hard to be hinged. clinging to those hinges by her fingernails.

I love things like this. E would probably say it’s me being very German and wanting to categorize and order everything.

Do you ever feel like people want pieces of you but never all of you?

Certain people anyway.

one memory refuses to go with you, seventeenth of april our bewildered gazes meet, bonfire light dancing across your tranquil face. they say the written word remains, but so are the unspoken things between two people who look back as they walk away from each other. in that sliver of time i am sure you loved me. like an alpenglow; softly, ethereally, fleetingly.

#what a way to discover you have a priase kink

“What is it with queer people and tattoos?”

Something something intricate rituals

how does iris by the goo goo dolls have such an iron grip hold on my tear ducts even so many years later

Thats that childhood trauma right there. Yep.