What are we? 12? You’re about to be 23 and 18. Let’s finally decide to grow up shall we?
I’m 12 backwards 🤷🏼♂️

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@skylarsmith02
What are we? 12? You’re about to be 23 and 18. Let’s finally decide to grow up shall we?
I’m 12 backwards 🤷🏼♂️
You are so obsessed with us. Why? We aren’t worried about your ass. Neither of us have said a thing to you. If you want, I’ll expose your ass to your new girl for being a fake catfish, Jax, and talking to Brooke for a month (December 2018-Jan 20, 2019) trying to be her friend and to see if she’s loyal. Do you want me to expose those messages? Where brooke friend zoned Jax? What about you crying on the phone like a pussy when I called you and told you that we’ve gone to the cops? Keep on kid. You’re the one who’s keeping this shit going. I don’t have time for you, or your girl, or your drama. I have shit going on in my life right now and I don’t need any problems from you. Keep it up and we will follow thru with our charges.
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@drumlinechick17 you af 😍😩
I like that “morning baby” kinda relationship. The no games, great communication, lots of sex, lots of kissing, lots of cuddling, lots of flirting, lots of being goofy kind of relationship. That makes you want to run 100 miles, read books, clean up your bad habits kind of love. - @adv3nturelust
Me and @drumlinechick17 ❤️😍🙏
“Daddy, please stick your cock inside my pussy.”
Part 2
Through everything I have been going thru right now dealing with my dad being so sick, she had stayed by my side and had dealt with my irritableness and also my sadness. Saying this girl is a blessing is an understatement. I cannot wait for the day I put a ring on that finger I’ve been wrapped around for so long. And when we are standing at the alter in front of all our family and friends when we say “I do” and seal our forever with a kiss.
Forever and Always, I got you babygirl.
I love you turkey ❤️
@drumlinechick17
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Mine and Brooke’s never ending love story
I officially met Brooke when I was 18 and she was 20. The first time we FaceTimed, we were on the phone for over 12 hours. Never got sick of each other, nothing sexual, just learning about each other. We both were fresh out of shitty, one sided relationships. I, myself, was scared to love. I was scared of getting into a new relationship, especially with someone I didn’t really know. Why? Because I had just gotten out of a 2 year physically, mentally, and emotionally abusive relationship that almost killed me on multiple occasions. Brooke was also scared to fall in love, but for different reasons. She didn’t want to stay up all night anymore, crying wondering why she wasn’t good enough. Or going days without a single text or phone call. She also was scared of being publicly humiliated again. But the night we both FaceTimed all night, we both knew that we were meant for each other. We had our first “date” at the Macon Mall, just walking around and shopping. Of course I didn’t talk much because of my anxiety. I was on the verge of throwing up the entire time because I was so nervous. Brooke was also nervous, but nothing compared to me lol. That is also the day Brooke met my best friend Spam. They both instantly connected. And after I had left, she shared chicken wings and talking about me. Spam explained to Brooke more of what I had been thru the past few years and Brooke got a better understanding of me. We FaceTimed more and more and just kept falling hard for each other. The day before my birthday we meet in Cordele and hung out and just enjoyed each other’s company. That night I even asked her, “why are you so nice to me..?” She was so confused and did not know what I meant. She then told me because I had a heart of gold and I’ve treated her better in 3 weeks than she’s ever been treated. So, 3 weeks had passed to this time, and she invited me down to her best friend Tori’s place to celebrate our birthdays, it was actually the day of mine 1/20. Tori immediately accepted me with open arms and informed me if I hurt Brooke she would hurt me lol. And I gave her full permission to do so if that were to ever occur. We all had so much fun just hanging with each other and by the end of the night, Tori informed us that she approved of me and could tell within just a few short hours that I was made for Brooke. Everyone went to bed about 2-3AM except me and Brooke. We stayed up laughing and talking and enjoying each other. We kept falling harder and harder for each other over the next few months. She was my valentine of 2018 and then we sealed the deal on 2.18.18. We then moved in together in March of 2018. People can say we moved fast, but when you know you’re with your forever soul mate, you really do know. There’s no doubt in my mind that this girl is made for me. We adopted our babygirl Miley Ray from Atlanta’s humane society, and brought her home to meet her brother Cricket José, who Brooke also welcomed with open arms and loves unconditionally. We signed our lease on our official 2 bed 2 bath apartment in April and we moved in by ourselves in August. We got to spend all major holidays together and just fully enjoyed each other. This Christmas was the best for the both of us as well. So what makes this girl my entire world vs all the other girls in the world? She saved me. She saved me from an abusive relationship, she saved me from self harm, she saved me from suicidal thoughts, and she saved me from my hometown. She encouraged me to go on Testosterone, which I had not been able to due to the abusive relationship I was in. She even took care of me after my top surgery. This girl is truly amazing. I’ve enjoyed our random nights out in Atlanta, driving around the city, our mini golf dates, Dave and buster dates, Buffalo Wild Wings dates, and everything else in between. She’s my forever and I know I am hers. We don’t argue. Never had a serious argument. We have never cussed at each other. We have never screamed at each other. We were made for each other.
Part 1
if you have someone in your life who genuinely cares about how your day went, and listens fully to the fucked up shit that goes on in your mind, and answers your texts or calls you back, and lets you know you’re important to them and/or generally makes you feel cared for, you’re really fucking lucky and i hope you tell this person you appreciate them and i hope if they treat you right and make you feel safe and loved, you hold onto them really tight.
Using your neighbor’s WIFI isn’t stealing because the signal is invading your home, which is private property.
I just don’t get it. Why me?
Haven’t I already been through enough..?
“Isn’t it scary knowing that any time can be the last time you talk to someone? Always keep that in mind.”
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going back
back to obsessing.
back to late night thoughts.
back to self destruction.
back to compulsive behaviors.
back to wasting time.
back to procrastinating.
back to spending most of my time in bed.
back to self sabotage.
back to ruining everything i touch.
back to not getting shit done.
back to posting on all my accounts.
back to overthinking.
back to spending too much time on my phone.
back to feeling helpless.
back to oversharing.
back to feeling lonely.
back to feeling worthless.
back to spending too much time my socials.
back to feeling hopeless.
back to realizing i don’t have a purpose.
back to binging.
back to being fat.
back to having urges.
back to being stuck in a cycle.
back to going too far.
back to my bed.
i’m going backwards instead of forwards.
i can’t be who i was before.
what if i become worse than that?
Me: *attempts to take aesthetic tumblr pictures*
Wind: Lol hi there
Me: This is why I stay inside
WOW IM LUCKY HOLY CRAP 😍😩