omg we are both fucked in the head wanna make out
Marcel Proust, from a letter featured in The Selected Letters of Marcel Proust
i was not made for hookup culture, i was made for the most soul crushing experience ever. i was born to feel everything entirely and endlessly. i was made to feel everything deeply
emotionally unstable, physically ugly but hey, i'm funny (i'm not)
"I never see you at the club" well I never see you at the therapists office bro and you are deeply unwell.
i swear it will fix me if you just hit me hard enough
Giving them a goodbye kiss before you leave in the morning except their arms wrap tighter around you when you try to pull away and they lean into you to chase the press of your lips before muttering out a smooth plea of “One more.”
i wish i was able to express love for people i care about because i feel it so deeply but cant express it like omg pmo so bad 🥀🥀🥀
tumblr isn’t a social media site, it’s just my room
a girl whose love language is physical touch is also a girl who hates people touching her
tramp stamp that says "are you mad at me?"
ugh (with want)
girl urge to bite something