can’t personally and privately admit anything to myself that i don’t want whoever else knowing because GOD IF I DON’T JUST TELL EVERYONE EVERYTHING ALL THE TIME.
stuck in a weird loop where i don’t know how i feel cause i have to avoid committing certain things to memory
I Touched A Lot of Faces Last Night: The Lindsey Story
i had a really good night last night, it was the above.
(via fuckyeahfatdykes)
oops someone made this thing about me no offense
(via lunalovex)
I THINK YOU’RE CUTE WOULD YOU LIKE TO EXCHANGE BONES?
lately I am just feeling bored and tired and making out is the only thing I can think about.
I have not been making out with anyone though so like good luck.
a photoset of peanut butter making made me nostalgic and then the word nostalgic also made me nostalgic.
the only way out is through/making as many people fall in love with you as possible and pursuing them in a haphazard way that does no one any good.
getting back into dating to avoid having crushes
inertia means i make fewer bad choices when i’m depressed (decrease in net choices made)
