Conquering all my fears.
Anonymous asked: I don't want to hurt myself just talk to me for a minute, please
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Another prime example of manipulative abuse.
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2 weeks ago
Anonymous asked: Melissa. I'm not okay. If you have one shred of a heart you will just talk to me for a damn minute because YOU PROMISED and I'm at the end of my rope. I'm not going to win this. Please. If you care at ALL.
Answer:
Prime example of manipulative abuse.
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2 weeks ago
Anonymous asked: Would you ever consider posting artistic nudes and/or lingerie photos? Or do you have a sexy sideblog we can follow?
Answer:
Again, none of your fucking business (especially since Tumblr went anti-adult)
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2 weeks ago
Anonymous asked: Your reblogs are great 😂 right amount of funny and horny lol. Dick one had me straight geeking. are you in the "some dick too big" or "y'all are weak" camp? You like them big? What's the biggest you had?
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It’s none of your fucking business.
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2 weeks ago
Single serving size // r.i.d (via weltenwellen)
(via predictable-much)
Can I tell you a secret? You don’t have to be in a relationship.
I mean it. I know they force it down your throat until you choke on it. Girls aren’t pretty unless they’re wanted. Boys aren’t men unless they’re having sex with someone. People aren’t lovable until they’re dating someone.
But a relationship won’t always make you happy, and as wonderful as romance is, it isn’t the only love that exists. I have seen friendships that are deeper and more pure than couples who swear it’s forever - and yet the friendship is the one people ignore.
I have heard so often “nobody loves me” out of the mouths of people who are single. And it kills me because if you ask them: where are your parents, your teachers, your classmates, your pets - they say, yes, okay, but it doesn’t count. Of course it counts, love doesn’t diminish just because someone doesn’t want to have sex with you. In fact, doesn’t it sort of make that love more real that they want nothing - not even a date - out of you?
It is pretty to be in love. It’s magical, I’m sure. But it’s also wonderful to stop for ice cream in your prom dress with six other girls. It’s also wonderful to go visit the world with nothing but a bunch of buddies who are really excited about learning.
The problem is: we’ve made everything about “the one”. But maybe “the one” is just you, loving yourself, having fun, and being happy. Maybe instead of looking for our other halves, we should be piecing ourselves together.
Maybe I wasn’t born unfinished. Maybe I am the one who makes myself better.
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