Compliments and presents will never effect me the same way a genuine conversation about your fears will. It’s nice to be adored and flattered but it’s not meaningful. Going to the store to buy a dozen roses for $12.99 isn’t the same as telling someone how scared you were when your parents told you they were getting divorced. Telling someone they have a nice body isn’t the same as admitting you don’t really like your freckles or the the little dent in your chin. Being vulnerable is beautiful. Trying to look beautiful isn’t. I don’t understand how people can pretend to be so happy from all the superficial things in life when it’s the moments we can’t put into words or pictures that are the most wonderful.
I don’t know if my friends understand that they could literally invite me over to sit on their floor and watch a dumb movie. Like I’m really not hard to please, you don’t even have to feed me. Very low maintenance friend right here…I just want to do something that is not at my house okay.
every time you hurt me I apologized because I felt guilty for making you feel bad
i love when men i have sex with get uncomfortable if i queef. like PLEASE act like you didn’t just spread my ass cheeks to separate states and then expect nothing to happen. A little air is gonna get in there and it’s gotta come out sometime.
i got a dank connect for the purp skurp. hand blown glass blown. if you need, holler