Being in love and being bipolar (bpd?) is actually so excruciating and i wish i never had to subject anyone to myself ever
and when the maggots and worms and beetles feast on my decaying flesh. i will rest easy knowing my body had a purpose, knowing i was good for something in this lifetime. nourish yourself on my pain. take what you need from me i am all yours
need a lesbian to tell me i am hot ^_^
The power of lesbianism compels you to stay up late being horny over going to sleep
putting on cute lingerie to clean the house while my partner watches football. living my lesbian housewife dreams
Got my love lies bleeding dvd in the mail like a week ago. I have yet to rewatch it because it actually sent me into a month long manic episode the first time i saw it and i gave myself the worst haircut ever (still waiting for it to grow out (i am rewatching it tonight))
eat a gummy and all i can think about is a hot lesbian playing with my tits while i grind in her lap… *sigh*
thank god i got passed this era with my prozac i thought i was going to have to quit
My antidepressants talking to me: