Daisy Flower until death call my name

talk me through it and im yours

Lost so many people in my life i don’t even grieve right anymore. my brain just hits me with the ‘damn that’s crazy’ and starts doing laundry.

My pronouns are throat/goat

The intimacy of someone protecting your name when you’re not in the room.

i want texts at 3am saying you couldnt sleep because you were thinking of me

i have the most disgusting kink of all time. it’s needing to know every single thing about you

8 billion titties on earth and you look at ai porn?!?!

I think the key to a happy life as an adult woman is to channel your inner weird little girl and make her happy

A man being so patient & gentle with me is so intimate

and it will be better 🧿🧿🧿🧿🧿

“you’re so quiet” yeah i don’t make sense when i talk.

people who only use conventional social media are so funny bc they’ll casually be like “can I see your tumblr??” are you Insane. this is no instagram or twitter. this is my vault of secrets

there's a difference between connection and attachment

Maybe if I just work harder, this empty cup will pour again

Maybe the cup needs a bit of time to rest and refill?

Maybe the cup needs to lock the fuck in???