Between the bars

Inglés como segundo idioma. Mexicana. 38. I’d trade my pride for a moment of truth. PhD. Drug policy researcher/ idiotic idealistic.

[andafterallimonlysleeping]

Hoy hace 15 años que llegué a Tumblr. 🥳

D:

[loveoverpride]

[dreamyintersexpuppy]

we have to stop moralizing the human condition and start jerking each other off while making out

[dreamyintersexpuppy]

I have had so many bad takes on this post and not only is this a breath of fresh air, I’m gonna kiss you for it, you get me

[oneheadtoanother]

[currentlycryingaboutlancelot]

thinking about when my friend found a book from the 70s in a church office with truly some of the most insane prayers I have ever heard

[lasrina]

oh this was about someone specific

[popokko-deactivated20210315]

it’s really august huh… like 8 whole months have passed……….. disgusting

[stlamb]

[milkandvoid]

[andafterallimonlysleeping]

[silvermoon424]

This tweet read me to filth

[annstf]

"do you have insta?" i have an address where u can send flowers and love letters

[1five1two]

[decadent-hag]

[gailynovelry]

The fastest way to accomplish The Project is to cease being afraid of The Project. The Project cannot maim you. The Project cannot kill you. The Project is more afraid of you than you are of it. It is okay if The Project turns out differently from how it was in your head, and it is okay if it has flaws. You are capable of engaging with The Project.

[movie-gifs]

Saoirse Ronan in Lady Bird | 2017

[andafterallimonlysleeping]

So… my boyfriend can dance, and we have two upcoming weddings to go to. I always dance at parties, but he’s waaay out of my league.

He’s the sweetest and keeps trying to teach me, but honestly… he just makes me nervous.

So maybe it’s finally time to take dance lessons? I don’t know, but I can’t stop fantasizing about actually being able to keep up with his rhythm.

[andafterallimonlysleeping]

Update: I kept up with his rhythm

[sentientsky]

it's gonna be okay (/threat)

[andafterallimonlysleeping]

So… my boyfriend can dance, and we have two upcoming weddings to go to. I always dance at parties, but he’s waaay out of my league.

He’s the sweetest and keeps trying to teach me, but honestly… he just makes me nervous.

So maybe it’s finally time to take dance lessons? I don’t know, but I can’t stop fantasizing about actually being able to keep up with his rhythm.