When's your birthday?
Why so you can look up my natal chart? So you can figure out my weaknesses? So you can destroy me?
@bridgesinthesky you charting my birth
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When's your birthday?
Why so you can look up my natal chart? So you can figure out my weaknesses? So you can destroy me?
@bridgesinthesky you charting my birth
I mind my business, but I do pay attention.
I come from a mental illness dynasty
How is this tweet SO specific?????????
Excuse me, this is my entire life.
This is like half my friends.
by Anu Aketi
eXCUSE me who is this cat
#she has the range
video games are a wonderful escape from reality until you see your reflection in the loading screen
An escape.
Inspiration
Damn this hits a little too close to home
all i do is play video games incorrectly
lmao (laughing my anxiety off)
I have a massive fear that no one actually likes me, rather everyone is just politely tolerating me hoping I leave them alone
“I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it – to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once.”
— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood (via perrfectly)
This has happened to me with more than one lover, where she would want to cover up her body or be naked only in the dark. They seemed surprised that I really wanted to see them in their full glory, including a round belly or stretch marks or a flat chest or a C-section scar or whatever.
My honest words in those situations: “I want to see all of you … I want to touch all of you … You look beautiful.”
For me, this seems natural: it’s your lover, and you ought to adore them. But in each of those moments of self-consciousness I learned something, I hope, about the psychological scars we carry from a lifetime of internalizing others’ judgments to the point that we judge ourselves most harshly of all. And women get it the *worst*, especially when it comes to body image, because of deeply fucked-up standards in our society.
Touch your lover. Inhale her. Help her to be more comfortable in her skin. Give her so much adoration that she can’t help but unwind some of the tensions and fears she’s been carrying inside for ages. Whether you’re with her one time or ten thousand, make damn sure that she knows what it is to be worshiped.
Fuck this is beautiful..,
That’s so fucking sweet man
Stockholm