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@bunnyboogs
I’m boogs here’s my blog Idfk can u tell my favorite color
I feel like my pain could become the most beautiful song in the world
“i make coffee. i pretend i'm in love with the idea of being alive. i make a point not to stare at the knives sitting on the counter top by the stove”
All I crave is to be touched by you
Lychee
Foot
Joint
Perfect trifecta
Indulgent hedonist attracted to everything nefarious
There is something deeply wrong with me but at least it’s aesthetically pleasing or whatever
You are looking at me the way hungry animals look at meat, and I’m looking right back at you.
You saw me, you were staring into my soul. I felt it - you peeling my layers away. At my most vulnerable, naked, defenseless, fragile. You were seeing me, i don’t think I’ve ever felt that before.
Your wish is my command, I’m here to fulfill your desires and let you consume me whole. Just love me for a night, even if it’s fake
I wanted to climb inside of his mouth and disappear there
To be consumed so completely that love could no longer tell itself apart from hunger
Pet me, touch me, feel me, glide your hands across my skin. Let me feel your rough calloused hands touch every part of my body. Let me feel those same hands reach into me. Break open my rib cage, caress my broken bones. Reach inside and run your hands through my viscera. Touching every organ. Then devour me.

Give me love, so that I can kill
So so funny when I say “yeah I don’t want kids” and a older unattractive man says “me neither that’s why I never had them”
Nope it’s because no one wants to procreate with you
I stopped apologizing for the way my body turns heads, it was made to be desired.
I am the obsession they wanted to ruin their lives over
My goodness I’m really coming to the realization that I am indeed a fucking pervert. It’s great honestly