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this. Is. Brilliant.

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this. Is. Brilliant.

I Need you.

I really do feel lost without you. Incomplete. Broken.

We can argue but I still love you. Something about you makes me want more.

More love.

More hate.

More kisses.

More frustration.

I keep coming back for seconds. I can never get enough of your sighs.

Your sleepy face.

Your insecurities.

Your warm embrace.

Your kind eyes.

I want the good and the bad. Because you mean that much to me.

Please stay, and never go. I need you.

More than ever.

Livid.

I am so angry im in tears. Why is my brother the exception for everything. Why is he treated better. Why do i have to follow the rules, and he doesn’t? They like him better. My parents are the worst. They treat me like shit. I want to scream and break everything.

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this is fucking with my head woah

whoaaaaaaaa


this dude is a boss.

Anonymous said: My weirdest phobia is holes. They creep me out looking at them. Pores in skin especially

My weirdest phobia is touching my feet to the bottom of a shower. Cant do it. Makes me cringe.

Confession: Weirdest phobia.

Tell me your weirdest phobia, and I will tell you mine.

Anonymous said: Ana buddy?

Yessssss.

Anonymous said: How old r u

Olllldddd. Very old. Hehe. Guess!

dejavuleen105 said: I Love your blog :D Keep it up and Please Check Mine :D

Always enjoy a compliment. Thanks! Ironic though, your blog has nothing on it.

"You’re just a good for nothing fuck!"

- Crown the empire
This is so perfect..i want to have this body.

This is so perfect..i want to have this body.

Half.

Half of me wants a passionate, romantic relationship. Where each kiss that touches upon my lips sends me flying. Where I feel complete, and safe with their arms wrapped around me in a sensual embrace. Where the little things give me tingles, like a kiss on the forehead, a single flower, or a day cuddling and napping.

But, half of me wants a raw, sexual relationship. Where when I come home from work, immediately I am forced against the wall to struggle. Where I am pinned and madeout with as my heart beat thumps. Where with each teasingly touch my body craves more. Where biting and scratching only lead to clothes being thrown off as our bodies knock down everything in our path. Where the sex is rough, and the night never ends.

But, 100% of me wants both.

demonic-kittin said: please don't purge or starve yourself! you're wayy to beautiful for that. feel free to come and talk to me if you ever need somebody to talk to. okay? okay. i care about you, remember that <3

Thank you so much…<3 but I’m not even close to beautiful.

Anonymous said: Please take care of yourself. No more purging, no more starving. You deserve every happiness and this way of living will not let you enjoy any happiness. I'm sending hugs and strength your way, and rooting for your recovery.

This is so sweet I’m crying…<3

Someone.

Someone please come cuddle with me. I’m feeling so terrible. I really need someone to hold me and let me cry on their shoulder, and tell me everything will be okay..