Let's get one thing straight.....I'm not!

This blog may contain materials including... -Gay everything -Making fun of straight people -Cute animals -Random shit And last but not least -Me hitting on Cody (50-shades-of-disappointment)

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[estluma]

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me at 13: *has acne*

somebody: don't worry it will go away

me at 20: when

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concept

[ayynick-deactivated20180606]

me, in the year 2040, getting ready for a fancy dinner party, standing in front of my antique gold vanity mirror, wearing a saint laurent f/w 2039 evening gown and cartier diamond earrings, taking a sip of champagne: what did you learn at school today, honey? :-)

my future child, laying on my king-sized bed with burgundy satin sheets: not much, in history we talked about the 2016 election. do you remember any of that?

me: drops my crystalline wineglass

[elizabyss333]

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To everyone who tries shaming people with “y’all are too busy with [insert frivoulous fad here] to care about [insert important world issue here]”

[mielparaoshun]

It’s not healthy to only think about the negative.

[sunflower-cane]

fire pit: *Crackles loudly*

my shitty joints: *cracks louder to assert dominance*

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Working from home

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Mood

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[firstclass-male]

So I haven't posted in a while.....

My life has been happy up until very recently. I had come to terms with the fact my boyfriend goes to a different college. We try and see each other as much as possible.

Ever since our open relationship, and maybe even before, my boyfriend has checked out. He's given up on romance and intimacy and this relationship altogether. He asked me for space, because of my manic and depressive episodes (which are my fault-ish), and I've tried to give it to him. We only see each other 2 days out of the week anyways so how much space can he need? And even when we're 2 inches a part lying in my bed, I've never felt so disconnected. I've sacrificed so much recently (my mental health, time with him, etc) and I feel like I'm not getting anything in return.

I try and pretend not to be affected by his friendship with his Grindr hookup. He promises it is platonic and I believe it is. However, how do I live with the fact that he prioritizes the communication with this friend over the communication between us? They message constantly, and I try to ignore the pain it causes me. The only time I can ever remember Cody messaging someone so much is when we first started talking/dating. I'm afraid that as he drifts farther than me, he drifts closer to Colton. But I don't know the details and it could just be the mania and my numerous insecurities speaking.

Something has to change. I can't live like this. I can't keep looking forward to the weekends to only be disappointed, rejected, and hurt.

But the sometimes, when he's asleep, he'll reach out and cuddle me. That gives me hope.

10/8/17

[thetenderpassion]

[tobiasxva-deactivated20170810]

Roast the fuck out of them. Being family doesn’t mean you ever have to be okay with that shit.

[gender-evil-rose]

*slow clapping at the dad*

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I always reblog this.

[godlymatt]

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[babymomther]

me: *thinks about love literally all day*

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[xaldien]

So, as it turns out, Tomi Lahren is little more than a hypocritical, pandering sellout.

Pass this around. Delegitimize this piece of trash. Remove her platform.