I’m laying in bed wallowing in my own self pity and I’m missing you. I really want you to be in my bed with your arms wrapped around me and i want to feel your chest rise and fall to the rhythm of your breath. And i want to kiss your lips before i turn over and fall asleep.
I hope you miss me, like the way I’m missing you
There’s a winged liner “terminology” reference list going around and I decided to give them correct names.
Photo courtesy: Unknown
Charge(s): Possession of marijuana
it’s 5:08 a.m. and i’m going through my entire blog, trying to figure out what’s wrong with me and why. the lights in this picture remind me of home.
This is why you cant trust women, even when theyre mouth is closed theyre still lying to you
you do realize that this is really hurtful right?
i did not do this to show how i am ‘lying’ to men or anyone, it’s not about how you, as a man, should feel about it - it’s about myself.
to me your statement sounds as if the left side of this picture is something awful or horrible. and no, it’s not. it is my face - with and without makeup. and whether i chose to wear it or not is MY AND JUST MY decision. and when i do, i do it for myself - so that i feel good about myself - not for you.