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babydollrape: in the mood to be used and abused. talk to me while i fuck myself into a creamy mess darlings
burningonyx: gorgoon: Today I was talking to my dad and I referred to myself as his son(I’m genderfluid btw) and he said “Today’s a Son day huh?” And I was like “yeah” And he was like “huh, I thought today was a Saturday, not a Sunday”
I think Anons stop talking to me after I posted that photo of myself, I knew I was ugly and but meh. I’m going to be home alone in the next few minutes, what do?
Going to bed now
cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me
akinkykitsune: Daddy couldn’t talk to me between classes, so I decided to keep myself busy by taking pictures
theroguefeminist: gooberascendant: gorgoon: Today I was talking to my dad and I referred to myself as his son(I’m genderfluid btw) and he said “Today’s a Son day huh?” And I was like “yeah” And he was like “huh, I thought today was
slave-hub: My ideal family; myself and two beautiful, loving slaves. I have one I’m currently talking to, who would like to be the second?For the best stories, training ideas, tasks and more —> http://slave-hub.tumblr.com
housewifeswag: 4 out of 5 negative beauty tweets are from women talking about themselves. There have been times in my life where I was more hateful and hurtful to myself than I’d ever even be to my worst enemy. It took me years and it’s still a work
theroguefeminist: gooberascendant: gorgoon: Today I was talking to my dad and I referred to myself as his son(I’m genderfluid btw) and he said “Today’s a Son day huh?” And I was like “yeah” And he was like “huh, I thought today was a
itsalburton: bootyscientist2: bootyscientist2: I remember a white kid in my class talking about how his parents made 320k combined and they still “struggle” and thinking to myself: “It’s probably because they don’t know how to manage their
I took six sleeping pills and cried myself to sleep. I had this dream my husband was home and that he was holding me and kissing me and holding me tight like I was precious. It wasn’t a dream. He talked to me and made me feel a little better.
you-wish-you-had-this-url: catp0rn: this is it. this is the most important gif on tumblr.com no okay but let me tell you a story so at school I’m generally a pretty quiet person. I talk to a few people, I have a few friends, but I keep to myself
I swear I crack myself up when it comes to talking to Kerry. Gotta keep that boy though.
at this point in life, I don't stress myself to communicate with people. If you talk to me then okay, if not then okay lmao
Part of the reason I’m single is because people talk about their significant others like they are property. I am not property I belong to myself Do not tell me what to do
Me: *satan dragging me thru death, loss and trying times. Literally trying to make me loss myself*Anyone:No one: Fiancé: I don’t think you can help, maybe we need time apart.Me: ok.. Anyone: No one:Fiancé: Me: who do I turn to?? Fuck.Anyone: No
cellular-thirst: imp: do any of you regularly think “FUCKKK i started talking about myself again im so conceited” while having a normal conversation with someone I’M JUST TRYING TO BE RELATABLE TO HELP EASE YOUR PAIN: a novel
i’m scared of talking to strangers and answering phones and getting on buses and going into classes that aren’t my own at school and doing basically anything that could result in me embarrassing myself in any way how am i even going to live the rest
bootyscientist2: I remember a white kid in my class talking about how his parents made 320k combined and they still “struggle” and thinking to myself: “It’s probably because they don’t know how to manage their fucking money and live above their
bustysister: “I’ve been waiting all day for you to get home, big brother. I need a fuck so bad. I was frigging myself all morning thinking of that time I sucked your cock while you talked to your girlfriend on the phone. Remember that? Nothing
blogsecret: I hate myself. I can’t do anything without being nervous. I start shaking and feel the need to cry when talking to new people. Why am I like the way I am?
gorgoon: Today I was talking to my dad and I referred to myself as his son(I’m genderfluid btw) and he said “Today’s a Son day huh?” And I was like “yeah” And he was like “huh, I thought today was a Saturday, not a Sunday” And I just
finally got myself to sleep last night, woke up much later than I wanted because I got like 3 hours less sleep than I planned (but my apt still isnt awake so I dont feel as bad) and woke up upset of course. Talking to my best friend/sister from home (my
bsfnr: “April was too lonely a month to spend alone. In April, everyone around me looked happy. People would throw their coats off and enjoy each other’s company in the sunshine—talking, playing catch, holding hands. But I was always by myself.”
fatifer: “In my mind, for so long, now, I have kissed him, talked with him, and decided I am capable of love again, if I decide to make myself vulnerable again.” — Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in “The Unabridged Journals,”
the-perfect-little-slut: Hanging out talking to Sir. What are you doing? Tell me! I am pleasuring myself to these beautiful breasts.
vaiyamagic:all-pacas:god the way people talk to their petslike i’m calling myself out here but i just uttered the words “you did the stretch and now the rare and powerful double pets” (two hands at once!!) to my cat without a trace of irony like
brendenfraser: Men don’t talk to me, ever. I think I’m intimidating… I think I say that to make myself feel better. Or I smell funny.
daisenseiben: kramergate: bogleech: After “Goofy is an apex predator” caught on I wondered how Goofy would look with accurate dog teeth and was surprised I couldn’t already find a demonstration so I guess I have to do it myself can i talk to
shadow-banned-the-hedgehog:
Idk y I put up with u. I can’t talk to u no more. I never tell u how I feel anymore. I keep everything to myself. I let u get what u want out. I let u be right when Ur wrong. I let u take ur pain out on me. I let u du whatever u want. But when it
😞I hate myself for still caring about u. It’s been 4 months of not talking to u. Nothing at all like our friendship was shit to u. I can say fuck u all day or that bitch fake but at the end of the day u the 1 who know me inside n out. W/ u I didn’t
micdotcom:Watch: Lillian is a burlesque dancer and her TEDx talk nails the key to positive body image I know exactly how this is, it really bothers me when ill refer to myself as fat in a non negative way, and my boyfriends all like ooh noo your not
Sometimes I send myself stuff on Facebook so I remember them, and everytime I get excited because the bubble comes up and I think someone wants to talk to me
trippieturdle: She loves it when I refer myself to daddy when talking to her💕😎@shyannkindig
I’m feeling a lot better today because i gave myself a good talking to and filled my day with everything i love, like vanilla biscuits and books and new sketching pencils. I’m not going to let other people hurt me any more.
