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@muttershanks
Peanuts
I am not strikingly beautiful. I do not make anyone stop in their tracks. I do not cause people to loose their words. My smile does not enchant anyone. The curls of my hair do not inspire sonnets. My eyes are not the type you go swimming in. But you loving me made me feel as if maybe I was. Maybe all the rusty and broken pieces of me could be shiny and whole again. And in the end, I was right. At least for a little while.
toanemptycrowd (via wnq-writers)
I need some advice.
It’s been a scant few months since SATAN broke my heart and left me for dead. There’s no more contact there. In that few months, the first boyfriend I ever had has come back into my life, and he thinks I’m “the one”, and wants to move here and marry me and have kids.
Part of me is like “aw yay” but a major part of me is very concerned that he’s not a good match for me; I’m afraid he’s not got the ambition and drive to do more than smoke weed and play disc golf and dick around in Diablo3. I’m afraid he can’t teach me anything new. He’s sweet on me, and would never knowingly hurt me, but he doesn’t feel like he’s got that extra I’m looking for. And what makes it harder is that he lives 3,000 miles away in Oregon, so we can’t really interact that well.
I also don’t have the same overwhelming soul-devouring desire for him as I did with SATAN, not even close. This guy is cute and sweet and goofy and very affectionate towards me, and the sex is great, but I am not overwhelmed with feelings of absolute devotion and “I want to spend the rest of my life with you hands down no contest”. I’m really hesitant, and I think it’s a combination of not wanting to be hurt again, but that he misses the mark on a lot of things I hold near and dear to my heart that were overwhelmingly fulfilled with SATAN, like music, pop culture, shared interests.
Fuck you, SATAN.
I’m going back to Oregon in February for a week to spend some serious time with him and meet his parents. I hope he can prove me wrong.
SO: Do I continue on and see where things go in spite of my hesitations, or do I break it off soon and cut my losses? He’d be a loving partner and very emotionally stable for me and a good dad, I think. I just don’t know if he’s everything I need out of a partner.
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Submitted.
also too real.
Submitted.
too real.
The lights in my room reflected from my window and looked amazing in the sky
I keep waiting for people to reply to my photos but no, that doesn't exist anymore. There's no simple way for you to tell me I am cute anymore, and I need your validation more than a simple like.
I was pretty the other night, kinda.
go find what a fic of ur life would be tagged as on ao3
i h a v e m a d e a m i s t a k e
strictly platonic therapy rimming
Accidental library fisting.
Zesty campfire orgy
your daily dose of all-american cunnilingus
self-indulgent vegan femslash
BLOODSOAKED SCIENTIFIC CUDDLING
emotional bee-filled love story.
Like me
This is actually really cute I love it
this is The Uniform of the Sky Psychics