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you're cute and it's tuesday
It's always "stop harming yourself or we'll have to lock you up!!!" and never "what do you need to change to want to harm yourself less and how can we help you make some of these changes?" and that's why we're not getting anywhere
sorry i’m late. i was listening to the wind in the trees.
cats will be like please i need you to watch me wiggle around on this carpet please hey look look please look at me i’m wiggling
When she says "pleasepleaseplease" in that whiny voice right before she's about to cum >>>>
Pro tip: if you call me an angel my legs open all on their own
I don’t like how you put these two photos together, as if to imply that the dumplings with the paw print have anything to do with this sweet, innocent angel who has never done anything wrong.
so when do i get to be handcuffed to ur bed and played with
“I Still Miss You”
I thought the ache had already left me,
that time had softened the space you once filled.
But tonight, when the world is supposed to be asleep,
I find myself carrying your memory again, Estelle.
It’s been almost a year since I lost you,
yet I still remember the warmth of your tiny weight
curling gently onto my lap,
the soft licks on my hand,
the quiet way you leaned into every touch
as if my affection was your favorite place to rest.
I miss how close you felt to me.
How every time I came home from school,
you’d be there first,
greeting me like I was the best part of your day.
And now the house still stands the same,
but some corners feel unbearably empty without you.
I didn’t realize a small creature
could leave behind such a large silence.
can i be the one you masturbate to later
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Please keep interacting with this post because when I come to tumblr to procrastinate, this shows up again in my notifications and guilts me into writing again
Settles down on your dashboard gingerly and with a big heaving sigh
"unbecoming" is such a great word. bro that shit was so rude you no longer Are