I just got home from the longest day of work ever. And my apartment smells like a whole new kind of funk. Or gas. And I'm talking the stove kind. Someone come take a whiff. I'm scurred.
I love it when people puke outside my fucking apartment. 
amplifiedzombie:
i havent been on this site forever but i just got your testimonial and that was so sweet! id love to do your hair 
I'm finally awake and feel that yesterday deserves to be made known. Or at least spoken about because it makes me so giddy that I want to shout.
A very very good friend (check hero) took me along on what was to be her adventure. And it was pure bliss.
She was in a very abusive relationship just over a year ago and it resulted...
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A very very good friend (check hero) took me along on what was to be her adventure. And it was pure bliss.
She was in a very abusive relationship just over a year ago and it resulted...
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I fall asleep to The Holiday so often, I think I have memorized it via dreams.
And I think I've also somehow turned sex into a new form of self loathing.
Oddly. I am happy. And my boobs/belly are sunburned. Sweet.
And I think I've also somehow turned sex into a new form of self loathing.
Oddly. I am happy. And my boobs/belly are sunburned. Sweet.
arielle:
thanks for your sweet comment darling