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i can’t decide if this bus is being supportive or threatening me
Who needs love when you’ve got Nutella and Netflix.
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"I guess I remember every glance you shot me. Unharmed, I'm losing weight and some body heat. Eyes closed so hard, I stopped your heart from beating. So deep that I didn't even scream 'Fuck me'."
Ahh, it’s back
i have disproportionately strong feelings about this.
every time i say “nah i’m not gonna watch it again.” BUT I STILL DO EVERY TIME.
YEAUGH
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This whole thing is dumb, I know. I deserve every bit of pain and false hope that I'm surely losing myself in. On one hand, I've never felt a stronger sense of freedom. I'm enjoying getting to explore my options and not having to be accountable to any of these girls. On the other hand, I know my heart is tied up in a place I should have never traveled back to. The problem is, I think it's always been there. Only once since her have I truly given myself to someone else, and that was definitely taken for granted. I never felt more beaten down and belittled than when I was with that girl. So, now I'm back to square one. Only things feel a little different. It's like walking into your bedroom and knowing that someone rearranged things. It's all still there, just not the same. And my heart aches for what we once had, but it aches even more when I realize that our search for it is useless. We've played this tug of war for months, trying to pull each other back in. But the minute we consider what happens if we both give in, we pull and pull again, just hoping to not be the one that falls.
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Boo...hope I'm not getting this flu and/or stomach bug going around. I don't wanna get out of bed. :( Anyway, it's time to plan my next adventure! I'm thinking it's back to Vegas this summer. So, I'll ride all the insane new Stratosphere rides there. But I think I still want to keep to my bucket list of ziplining in every state and definitely Costa Rica (then I'll complete my shot glass collection). Skydiving will be hard to top though!
Me in years #funny #humor #comedy #lol
Do you even lift Jack?
Do you even lift?
This is confusing, and it was never supposed to be this hard. Maybe we can't handle just having sex. One of us starts to show emotion, the other dismisses it, and then we take turns doing that. I know there's something there, but we can't bring ourselves to pull it back to the surface. But she was right. The sex was more than chemistry- it was passion. And the cuddling was more than casual- it was intimate. I felt her lips brush my forehead as I fell asleep in her arms, and I hoped for the sake of simplicity that it was nothing. But I opened my eyes and she was smiling this familiar smile, as she reached up to stroke my cheek and kiss me again. And I did nothing to stop it until she asked to spend the night. With a moment of clarity, I realized we had been silently cuddling for 3 hours, which is far beyond the obligation of a friend with benefits. I saw the hurt when I told her no, but the night made its impression anyway. We aren't finished yet.