think of me forever

okay first of all unclench your jaw

my foot hanging off the bed i don't even care anymore just let the monster take me ...

missionary so we can keep kissing

Confess something you've thought about me on anon

estoy muy aburrida

what the fuck and why the fuck

sometimes i see an opinion i disagree with, and from a combination of wanting to keep up appearances, avoid flak, and cut to the heart of the issue, i draft a series of increasingly abstract responses, eventually culminating in typing out "falsehoods aren't true", which, in a perfect act of autofellatio, deletes itself

Oh! The intimacy of adopting each other’s vocabulary.

stop trying to make intimacy casual. intimacy will never be casual.