Sometimes I think I'm okay

PLEASE communicate to me when i’ve done something that bothers you or you don’t understand. let me apologize and learn

i just love direct people, like yes, tell me what you want

I be like "idc" then my chest start hurting

I wanna be kissed and kissed and kissed and kissed and kissed and

My moan is very pretty but it would be really cool to have someone cover my mouth shut while fucking me in a location we shouldn’t be fucking in.

My traumatized brain: everyone will hurt you and no one can be trusted

“you’re better than this” um no??? usually i’m worse

distance is such a COCKBLOCK like STOP IT

my life is just me everyday trying to figure out ways to live with myself

“i’m disgusted with how i look and if i don’t lose half my body weight in 4 months i’m gonna have a breakdown” i think to myself, while making my seventh pancake of the day