when they ask what my future plans are but I can’t say move out west and start a duck farm where I live off the grid with my transgender husband and our 3 cats who we treat like children. And live in a house filled head to toe full of my husband and I’s artwork, memories and weird knickknacks. and every night we cook together and dance in the kitchen under the soft oven light.
So i just say “oh i don’t know maybe college?”
many of you
Boys are like a type of ash tray that moans
attackdog puppyplay where I rip your enemies to bloody pieces and then lay my head in your lap to hear ‘attaboy’ and feel fingers in my sweaty, bloody hair
is anyone up for some platonic intimacy that is lowkey erotic
thought my wallpaper was kinda neat so i'm putting it here :]
i’m free on thursday if you wanna start a toxic codependent thing
i need to have somewhat unethical and mildly unhealthy sexual encounters until i feel normal again
got horny while scrolling through tumblr and then just as i got riled up enough to shove my hand down my trousers, i'm cringing into myself and i want to cry. wtf