Mike Driver
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She shines in the sunlight ✨️
“I don’t know how to be loved. I don’t know how to love.”
— Daul Kim, from I Like to Fork Myself
Hugh C. Knowles :: Poppies (top) | Poppies and figs (bottom), ca. 1910. Autochrome. | src The Royal Photographic Society Collection at the V&A Museum
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we all grow in different ways, be kind to yourself and others today
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anyway sex addictions are real and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise esp when it’s not an open thing to talk about. ima make it open
tell me why this hot ass milf gave me her instagram and wants to have drinks before she goes to australia mgmgmg
“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”
— Sylvia Plath (via thoughtkick)
maybe i really am only ready for hit and quit
i have mixed feels about hanging out with them after sex. it’s fun but it’s intimate. it’s new af rn. i feel like i’m leading them on bc we do basic friend things and i know that’s friends with benefits but it feels so intimate.bleh. it’s fun and cute but when i come home, the day after just feels more lonely than normal. i like being alone and my own bubble and everything but it feels lonelier than usual.
she’s not shy
what does gnc mean
giant nutricious clit
it just sucks you know. all these notifications but they’re not from you. letters and voicemails but still isn’t you. nothing will ever be you. because you’re fucking gone. and that’s some feel fucking pain that will forever linger. it hurts so fucking much. i wish you didn’t go this way.