May 14, 2017
Good times in the car
seen from South Africa
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Israel
seen from Maldives
seen from United States
seen from Finland
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Denmark
seen from Australia
seen from Australia
seen from Belgium
seen from United States
seen from Maldives
seen from Lithuania
seen from Bulgaria
Good times in the car
It doesn’t matter where we go as long as we’re together.
Prom 2016 was a success
My boyfriend made a video of some of our relationship story for my birthday he’s so cute for this
Pre Chem Test Procrastination
Browsing tumblr in a public space is dangerous. Literally refreshed my feed and someone getting fisted popped up. Awkward.
I think I'm in love. I'm certain I am. Whenever I see something cool I want to immediately show him. I want to show him poems I used to read when I was younger, my old writings, I want him to see all of me. The eagerness is refreshing i suppose.
This is a new love so I'm immediately hesitant, this phase of the relationship is awkward. You find yourself wanting to jump the gun and dive into familiarity with this other individual but how little you two know about each other holds you back and of course the voice in your head is there discordantly telling you to be careful.
It is strange, I feel incredibly comfortable with him. I've felt this before, however, I think I inspire a sense of comfort and familiarity with most people.
He's not the first to lay in bed with me and tell me he's never felt so comfortable with anyone else.
What's so special to me is the sense of intimacy I feel with him, I don't think I've felt that way before. There's always been that fourth wall between me and the other individual I was with at the time but with him that fourth wall dissipates and I enjoy that. When we lay in bed everything else kind of fades away and it's so incredibly nice.
It's only been a month. Terrifying.