Jul 5
i just need a cigarette and testosterone
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i just need a cigarette and testosterone
Look at these books A.I. says I wrote! They don't exist, but how I wish they did. Thanks, A.I.! The future is in great hands. I love you, Cigarette Boy!
being bi means loving every girl ever made and 1 sebastian from stardew valley
being a yearner knowing nothing ill ever get will dull the ache of sadness inside me
yourlocalmess - Cigarette Boy (Prod. Andrea Gavin)
yourlocalmess – Cigarette Boy (Prod. Andrea Gavin)
If you’re into mellow vibes, this is the track for you! Check out “Cigarette Boy” by yourlocalmess, produced by Andrea Gavin. “Cigarette Boy” is a part of…
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Very personal
I wonder if you remember when we were at the mall, in a clothing store...you were looking at shoes and everything was fine until I walked passed myself in a mirror. I just stood there, staring at myself. You asked me a question but i didn't speak. I just stood there, my mind screaming at me "Look at yourself, you're so fucking disgusting" "It doesn't matter how much weight you've lost you're still a cow" "The mirror is angled to make you look thinner and yet here you are, as fat as ever" You ran over to me and grabbed my hand and had to pull me away from the mirror. You sat me down on the little benches that you sit on to try on shoes. That's when I lost it. I just started crying so hard into your chest. You held me tight and just whispered "you can't keep doing this to yourself" I heard your voice crack as if you were about to cry but you didnt. A couple walked passed us and you glared them away. You didn't say anything else. You just held me until I stopped crying. When I did, I was too numb to say anything or do anything so you took my hand and led me out of the store, behind clothes so I couldn't find a mirror, and led me up stairs and into a dog store. We went to the little area where you could pet the puppies but when I didn't move you took my hand and placed it on a dogs back. We stood in there for an hour with the dogs, you were determined to make me smile at least once and you did....
