sodadrinkr:

classicmeevs:

@persephoniia

(via persephoniia)

svvply:

I wanna be a star

rpgsoda:

rpgsoda:

me during sex: can we stop for a sec i need a glass of water

me: comes back 20 minutes later with a Slurpee

(via theshitneyspears)

overblush:

we take the fucking sips we deserve

(via trust)

earthdad:

dumb water

he tells me that i should not cross the line.

the bridge he built between the two of us

is made from weak and old sweet nothings that

don’t mean much anymore. he calls our love

a burning fire but all i see is a

cold cell for him to hold me in. i dare

not try to disobey or he will cut

my hair and take away my makeup. my

beauty is what he fears–someday i might

examine my own worth and sense of self.

i used to be a smart girl with big dreams

until i met who i thought was the man

i had always been searching for. the pain

comes from the way he tells me to make love.

i tell him he is the only one. He

tells himself he has got a hold of me.

i tell myself he just wants the best for

me. but i always wake up in the night

disgusted with his face. i think it is

my body’s way of telling me to leave.