~ life is hardly long enough to get good at one thing ~
So much pressure
I keep walking into my room expecting him to still be there. He would perk up his ears up to the sound of my foot fall, he knew I’d come give him a kiss on his head and tell him he was beautiful. I’ve never been so heart broken, or missed anyone more than I miss him. I’d give everything to just hold him one last time.
I fucking hate everything
I dreamt last night that it was a known fact that there were Greek ruins on the coast of Washington.
This week could not suck less if it tried.
lesbians posting about misogyny when their blogs are nothing but pictures of ass and tits….
This made my day. Thank you for the very same thing. I love you so very much.