not a saint

life is so much better when u stop hyperanalysing urself and realise u can’t hate urself into being better u just have to accept ur a lil weird n fucked up slightly but it’s not that deep just live

the craziest thing about being alive is that you have to live with other people’s interpretations of you

concept: extremely sweet and caring guys that fuck you like an animal in heat

Guys that are hella cute and sweet but behind closed doors are kinky and dominant as fuck make me weak

Be with someone that loves you loudly , publicly , privately and behind your back

Tbh drunk me is just regular me but 2x as honest and 10x as horny

“I feel overwhelmed by choices” gf 🤝 “That’s why I decide” bf

your favorite place gotta be inside me or it will never work

Not to be horny but all I really want lately is to be balls-deep and raw inside a cutie in the missionary position, their legs wrapped around me, and rutting into them as deep as I can while sucking on their neck and nipples and listening to them moan as they start to tighten and cum all around me, then losing control and fucking my warm load into them with deep spurts, and just staying tangled up like that for a bit as we catch our breath, my cum slowly oozing out.

I respect a man who is vocal. Tell me why you’re into me. Tell me why I pissed you off & tell me how I can fix it. Tell me everything. Talk.

Ima continue being a soft bitch that cares too much bc I can

mutually obsessed with each other but in a healthy way kind of relationship >>>>>

she's my h.o.e. (heaven on earth)

Men with feelings. Men who communicate. Men who are great friends. Men who care. Men who cry. >>>>>

nothing more attractive than a man who teaches you things without making you feel like you’re dumb for not knowing it already

When she's shy but will fuck you anywhere you tell her to