I Have A Distinct Memory Of Laying In My Bed As A Kid And Wishing With All My Heart That I Would Get

i really am a bad bad person

hate sharing information about myself with my parents. they arent supposed to know who i am

the tumblr sexyman of shblr

me being a stupid bitch again yayayayaya

me when my mental illnesses actually affect my relationships negatively:

what if i start a suicide chain

hangingggg my loveeeeeee

Hypersexual culture is desperately needing a lucid and vivid wet dream because you know you won't ever feel comfortable enough to have sex in real life, no matter if you're bottoming or not, and masturbating barely feels good anymore

-💙 💌

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theres gotta be something wrong with me bro

i should get worse again