Being autistic and yearning is so interesting bc wdym I was pacing around my room, stimming abt a rls ill never have 💔

I want someone to hold me and let me sob into their arms, while also allowing me to vent out all of my frustrations without calling me an asshole, weirdo, freak, and just a horrible person in general. I also want to sit in their lap and cry and then maybe make out afterwards

I don’t realize how touch starved I am until my friends cuddle with me or give me a hug

Was left home alone so now I’m watching Hamilton and acting it out

(I’m) Horny