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“Bigger… and bigger…” Carol whispered into the empty room.She didn’t know it, but she had been on her bed staring at the ceiling for 16 hours now, slowly breathing in and out, the mist-filled air slowing filling her lungs
cocochampange: I wish mental illness was how it is in the movies; crying in your bathtub at 2 am and doing all of these wild things, and someone coming along to save you. But in reality you just lock yourself in your room all day and stare at the ceiling
paccidents: Me, staring at the ceiling before sleeping: imagines strong, descriptive wetting scenarios with fluffy aftercare, and thinks up sweeping omo sagas that connect them.Me, when I actually put pen to paper: He do the pee pee on pants. He didn’t
imagineyourotp: Imagine your OTP lying next to each other in bed, staring at the ceiling, embarrassed and slightly alarmed by the wild, intense, filthy sex they just had.
kiokushitaka: “Imagine your OTPOT3 lying next to each other in bed, staring at the ceiling, embarrassed and slightly alarmed by the wild, intense, filthy sex they just had.” ok ouo sorry about the messy sketch
official-morrissey: gavinsnose: suffering-tm: are you a “sleeping and taking naps all the time” mentally ill person or a “i toss and turn all night and stare at the ceiling” person Ha ha jokes on you I’m both depression nap in the streets,
stare at the ceiling murder the feeling
I’m going to go headfirst into the phase of the night where I stare at the ceiling and cry for a few hours. I have to work tomorrow for eight hours and do my shitty managerial position that I don’t actually get paid properly for, so calling
stares at the ceiling and thinks about how hamilton wouldn’t pass the mary sue litmus test
maria7potter: till then we’llwish upon the m o o n
gavinsnose: suffering-tm: are you a “sleeping and taking naps all the time” mentally ill person or a “i toss and turn all night and stare at the ceiling” person Ha ha jokes on you I’m both
fangirl-area: oh to have a man so overwhelmed by his feelings for me that he has to lay down on the floor and stare at the ceiling
amigara: you ever masturbate to something and then afterward stare at the ceiling thinking “what the fuck is wrong with me? why am i so nasty? why can’t i find god?”
Random story time ‘cause I can’t sleep: When I was 9 or so our school got a new vice principal and he went around to all the classrooms to introduce himself (it was a small school), telling anecdotes that I guess he thought would amuse children
memedad: nina staring at the ceiling and holding her titty while there’s drama happening all around is by far the biggest mood of the week
when the character in the book/fanfiction you are reading does something really embarrassing and you suffer secondhand embarrassment and you just have to stare at the ceiling and whisper you are an idiot why would you do that oh my god
suffering-tm: are you a “sleeping and taking naps all the time” mentally ill person or a “i toss and turn all night and stare at the ceiling” person
fuck-you-coach: amigara: you ever masturbate to something and then afterward stare at the ceiling thinking “what the fuck is wrong with me? why am i so nasty? why can’t i find god?” ::no::
candyredterezii: gavinsnose: suffering-tm: are you a “sleeping and taking naps all the time” mentally ill person or a “i toss and turn all night and stare at the ceiling” person Ha ha jokes on you I’m both
bigtitsbigger: “Bigger… and bigger…” Carol whispered into the empty room.She didn’t know it, but she had been on her bed staring at the ceiling for 16 hours now, slowly breathing in and out, the mist-filled air slowing filling her lungs
yourspecialeyes: exorin: Masturbation mostly. #on my back and staring at the ceiling #and imagining the feel and weight of your body over mine #hands tracing the lines of my body #back arched up towards the heat of you #with your wings flashing black
departmentofresearch:“I haven’t had a shower in the last nine days…Staring at the ceiling and waiting for this feeling to go away…”
He wanted nothing more than to protect her, why did it always have to go so wrong? Oh, yeah, he opened his mouth, that’s why. The fuck just happened and why do I feel stupider for having said something? He lays in the bed, staring at the ceiling
aragima: you ever masturbate to something and then afterward stare at the ceiling thinking “what the fuck is wrong with me? why am i so nasty? why can’t i find god?”
whenpoetsbleed: “Remember me late at night when you’re staring at the ceiling and the left side of your bed in cold and empty and devoid of the love you once knew. Remember me when a stranger walks by wearing the same perfume you once saved
theonlylivingboyinnewyork: toddreu: The first two, I’m a neck nuzzler Tag yourself… I’m option 10: Eyes wide open, staring at the ceiling and thinking about dying alone.
mahouprince: lays in bed staring at the ceiling in the middle of the night wondering if I’ll ever be able to move out of the house and be financially stable and follow my dreams and be happy and pay bills and do taxes and still be able to feed myself
uristmcdorf: decreasing-entropy: Anxiety: if you are not doing The Most™ then you are a giant fucking failure! go! hurry! Depression: life is pointless, just lie in bed and stare at a wall all day, we good Both:Lie in bed staring at the ceiling as
littlebrother1012: (By Request) I was getting impatient. Sitting alone in my office, leaning my head back in my chair staring at the ceiling, anxiously tapping one finger against the surface of my desk. I brought my wrist to my eyes, checking my watch
stuckinapril:do you ever just stare at the ceiling with your sad playlist playing in the background and it hits you how not okay you are
onveiligvrijen: “No. Please.” She almost whispered it, feeling me holding the tip of my cock against her pussy. She had finally stopped trying to wriggle free from me, it was useless anyway. Defeated, she just stared at the ceiling. “Why not?”
amigara:you ever masturbate to something and then afterward stare at the ceiling thinking “what the fuck is wrong with me? why am i so nasty? why can’t i find god?”
::M∆DE::IN::HEIGHTS:: - Viices two faces stare at the ceiling thinking through fingers feeling dimming headlights looking for a cheap thrill baby girl picking thorns through the daffodils i loved you all my life dont fall asleep without me tonight they
mychemicalbooks: you know that moment when you’re listening to music late at night and suddenly every single song seems to punch you in the gut with how beautiful and powerful it is and you just lay there staring at the ceiling because you’re so
ethan-lawson-wate: there comes a time in every John Green book where you read something so profound and meaningful that you have to put the book down and just like stare at the ceiling and contemplate life
dailycelebritygifs: Of course if I bumped the loathing to 9:00, I could still be done in time to lay in bed stare at the ceiling and slip slowly into madness.
fappking: ladywolphe: amigara: you ever masturbate to something and then afterward stare at the ceiling thinking “what the fuck is wrong with me? why am i so nasty? why can’t i find god?” All the damn time. Sadly, I do that too. But it feels
amigara: you ever masturbate to something and then afterward stare at the ceiling thinking “what the fuck is wrong with me? why am i so nasty? why can’t i find god?” No. The reason you can’t find God is because there isn’t any such
