it was like a repeat of the past.. my ex.. we were happy and i felt loved and wanted and high. but it didnt last and i went from thinking i was wanted, to being nothing and it scares me to think that this will happen again in the future, but what scares me more is that i don’t have the ability to love or be loved deeply. is there such thing? my dream was so real and wicked that i woke up with a tight chest, on the verge of tears. i don’t want to be lonely forever, but i dont want to gamble with my emotions.
late night mania i suppose. back to bed. I’ll pray for no dreams.
is having a penis weird
it just hangs there
girls make it sound so weird omg its not like we think about it all the time
do you all sit there and think about your boobs all the time?
and we play with them like toys
squish squish motherfuckers