May 27
Home, Sweet Home.
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Home, Sweet Home.
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I can't wait to finaly live alone and have my very own apparment, decorating it with thrifted furniture and diy-ing soo much. The urge to just move out already and have my own heaven is so luring.(っ╥﹏╥ς) i map out appartments for fun when im bored in class and my youtube consists of appartment hunt's, move in's and appartment decorations. I can't do this anymoree get me out of here.
And I can go anywhere I want
Anywhere I want,Just not
Home
-My tears ricochet by Taylor Swift
"You must learn to exist without religion, without country, without allies. You must learn to live alone in silence."
- William S. Burroughs
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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There's this kind of loneliness that sits on your back, like a shroud. You carry it everywhere you go. Amidst family and friends. Within crowds and without. Sometimes it engulfs you like a hug. Sometimes it's within you, sitting at the base of your throat or the tips of your finger. Sometimes it holds your hand, sits in your palm. There's this kind of loneliness that is a constant presence. Closer than your heartbeat, lighter than your shadow. So much so that sometimes it's impossible to discern where it ends and you begin. So much so that you can't call it loneliness anymore. More of a companion than company ever is.