Freaky Nb Lesbian

Relatable

that old url / blog might be dead now but Audrey Cat is forever

Tbt to when Audrey saw A Man

(losing a trinket important to me): it’s just plastic. It’s just material. Someone else will find it and it’ll brighten up their day. If i really want to i can replace it. Loss is natural in love. Life isn’t fair and i’ll tear up earth and sky if i knew i could find you again under the covers of my pillows. But like, it’s $16.67 to replace. I’m okay.

you have to realize that you CAN keep everything perfect and safe, but you’ll never get to fully enjoy them. Sweaters get stretched. Stuffed animals get worn. Earrings get lost. and love turns to grief. If i want to be happy, i have to know that sadness is the little brother who holds her hand.

Nvm. Trinket was found and i’m now keeping it locked up forever so i can’t ever lose it again

“I’m not really sure if you actually like me…” I am literally answering your texts while I’m fucking myself

psychiatrist just finished my evaluation and they said i have a curse most ancient

I would love to be a dommes desk pet, just imagining sitting at her feet with my head in her lap. Strap-warming a dildo so im ready for her to use me after work. Whining at her to give me a little attention but she just shushes me, pushing the dildo deeper with her foot, and telling me if i don't keep quiet i'm not cumming tonight

we're up all night to get yucky