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Huh?

I accidentally left my strap at my exes house and never got it back. I just know her ass is too cheap to get another and it grosses me out knowing she uses it with her new girl 🤮🤮🤮

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I deserve naked cuddles.

This probably won’t make sense and that’s why only tumblr will hear this

I can move my hips more and some might even say twerk a little ?? I feel like I’ve released trauma and baggage that has finally allowed my hips to open up more 🤩

Life is so weird

I cried so much in my last relationship, in hindsight I knew better, I knew that wasn’t the love of my life that the love of my life wouldn’t have me crying so often with only a response of “idk what you want me to say”

I think back to my only other serious relationship and I cried once, when it was over

Why do I prefer that? Why do I compare? Why am I not so disgusted and pissed off at both to never think of them again? Why do I allow such thoughts to occupy my only space to get away from the world right now

Why do I do this

I try not to take that shit personally but I had this sense like I knew and I’m so mad at myself for getting played like that

Found out my ex was in a new relationship with a “friend” by at least 2 months after we broke up, how’s your week been?

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So many people inspire me to be nothing like them.

Nothing hurts more than knowing I was right. I secretly hoped I was wrong and that there was a part of you that actually loved me but you never really did, huh? All you loved was what I could do for you. I remember crying to you countless times because it felt like nothing I could do would make you see how I was feeling. Do you remember me crying in my car because we hadn’t been intimate in awhile and I begged you to tell me there wasn’t someone else and you swore it was depression, that you felt like a failure with life. I held your face and reassure you that you are a good person. But there was someone else right? A new “friend”. I think back about the other lies I caught you in that day and it all makes sense now. So tell me, when was the moment you gave up? I wish you just would have told me then. I wish you could have been woman enough to break up with someone you clearly didn’t care for.

Desperately need to kiss a pretty girl