rings from santana bellas 1903 capsule
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I’m in love with H and this ring he bought me
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rings from santana bellas 1903 capsule
shot by nico chavez
I’m in love with H and this ring he bought me
“Travel and tell no one. Live a true love story and tell no one. Live happily and tell no one. People ruin beautiful things.”
— Khalil Gibran
Who do you regret losing the most?
i regret losing myself trying to make things work with the wrong people
10/15/18 aaaand i agree
i just looked at my avatar
since we know “this” is what happened
what happened?
my first ex
my first heartbreak
still not through
over and over again
Your damage spirals through my relationships
Like a slingshot
Like a boomerang
Like your father when he
(in my imagination)
heard every detail about how you
used me
For sex
pretending it was consensual
assuming everything i did
Wasnt because I wanted to keep you
romantically
wasnt because everything you put me thru felt like
it was the only thing that really matters
ninth grade is the hell that god puts people who havent experienced enough life in
us noobs
we’d end up there
Singing songs from your parent’s childhood
fuck
the relational your
I’m so glad I’ve grown since ninth grade
blond boys and blond girls still haunt me
But im sexy as hell lol
I’m
i’m sexting a straight boy who I sent queer porn to. he sent me back a tumblr blog that was titled for boys only, he should have known better. of course ima get bored and start writing poems when his ass starts sending me dick pics, his first ones to me. I’ve seen that thing plenty of times in person tho, i always love when he shuts me up. shut up ur friendly neighborhood chatty ass feminist. love her for her sweet lips and spicy tongue, dig for that pot of sweet sage, hear about her fantasies of fucking sweet womxn with a strap on, her guilt at not being as trans friendly in the dating realm quite yet, her inhibitions, her filtered heart... her chinese heart, her american breath, their angry feminine, their cool masculine, the wooden floor where your tequila heart and clear squinty bedroom eyes met mine as you told me you just started seeing a therapist, just started uncovering your traumas, just started wanting to date ? sleep with ? womxn.
caesura.
maybe I would sleep with you. maybe just that. a breath of fresh -
a breath of
your numb fingers never could feel inside of
my worn and weary heart, full of wear and tear and that’s fair, you aren’t into me....
you are fascinated by my lack of
by my full presence
by my moves on the dance floor
by my nonchalance
by my ambition
my fuckin drive
the way I would make you my housewife
you dont know me yet
how can you be that interested in me?
medieval warfare grimess
"study hard, play hard, enjoy life" (好好学习,好好玩,享受人生)
"you are capable you just need to do it"
friendship has no borders
He called me beautiful and said he was sorry...that he tried really hard to be a good guy. He thought I was still mad at him. He prepared a little "speech" for me to say he wouldn't be able to make it to my dorm but that I deserve a "better" guy than him, and that I'm one of the most beautiful people he's been with. and he began with saying on the day that I was holding his arm and Addison saw, he was actually proud. just not used to it of course...
the goal is to be nice but not oblivious
"Could I kiss you sometime?" Things that I want to say. There's some people who you know a simple kiss would explode into stars, while most kisses are a mechanical movement of a couple lips.
pure bores me
choose to sell the good life or the anguished
murphy's law
You let me read your dream journal a couple weeks into our relationship. I was excited because I always loved understanding you and your mind better. I guess you left it in my room, and it ended up getting thrown into a box between all the move-outs and move-ins. You were my first love and I fear I won’t feel the same way about anyone ever again. It’s been seven months since we broke up, and three months since I decided to cut off all ties with you. I still think about you everyday and it stings to know that you’ve already moved on. Even though you’ve completely broken my heart, I keep your dream journal as a reminder that once, I was your dream. And hopefully one day you’ll stop being mine.
- Bee
humans are perishable goods
wasting our time looking for panaceas