I love how good I look smoking a blunt with my legs spread apart, a beautiful woman making eye contact while my pussy melts in her mouth.

I like to eat studs and masc girls in both fem and masc form, both lethal.

People say it’s excessive, but I do like to test between partners.

I’ve never in my life have dreaded a summer. I get it, it finally makes sense to me. The problem here is I mistook summer for paradise.

Blocking my entire family on Instagram was the best decision I’ve ever made in my life. No more para social interactions with people I actually know. Not interacting with me or supporting me, but sitting here looking creepy with no picture, no post no anything.

The freedom to not have to answer to anybody.

I have reached a new level of calm. The way I’ve been handling confrontation, and low levels of rudeness is impressing me to the point of feeling like a mountain unmoved. I’ve been writing in my diary more lately, I know that’s the bridge, the reason. No longer having the fear of having my diary read has been the lane switch. I’ve definitely lost a couple of years of my life to anger, so it’s nice to enjoy the fruits of what it means to feel peace within myself.

You can literally be above the rest if you are an excellent communicator.

I lost a friendship a couple of weeks ago and honestly it’s been bittersweet. I hope he’s doing okay.

I can’t wait to not be addicted to smoking. Looking back I lost so much time to it & lost so much weight.

I need something fresh I’m going to turn my room into a garden.

I feel so physically ill, whenever I go to work that is my body telling me I need a new environment.I truly hate it here.

You have to be out of the closet in order for us to date, there’s no reason for me to go back in the closet for anybody.