Broken Person Number 21 @21cerebralthunder - Tumblr Blog

Last night I laid in bed and listened to your breathing and rain on my roof, and I couldn't help but think rain in Alaska sounds different, and it was unsettling because I love the sound of rain, and then I listened to you and I couldn't help but thinking how your breathing sounded the same as the first time you fell asleep calling me

#consistency #don't leave now #just breath

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Is she naked because you love her? Or do you love her because she’s naked?

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Book of the day:The Weekenders by Mary Kay Andrews

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I need someone to get high with and meditate

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You aren’t your problems. Keep that in mind!

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Meditate and bong rips with me

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Book of the day:The Short Drop by Matthew FitzSimmons

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Dreamt last night

I had my first good dream in months, of a cozy little warm house, smoke coming out the chimney, and a red door. Thr insides smelling of pie and purfume. Inside layed a little room surrounded by bookshelfs full of books and her nesstled in an overly plush chair flipping through the pages of a thick book. She looks up at me and smiles “Hey love bug” then i awoke with a smile

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Life hack: don’t read through old messages

I hate that I push people away. I hate that I hate pushing people away for selfish reasons. I hate pushing people away because now I'm crying and no one is asking if I'm okay.