pinterest in the morning, tumbler after dark, i don’t make the rules
sometimes i’m like i’m the luckiest girl in the world and then an hour later i’m like .. someone cursed me cause no way that’s how that was meant to go
The relationship between a girl and the random shit on her bedside table
I want her to pin me down against the bed and slam her fingers into me. I want her to overstimulate me until I'm crying and begging her to stop. I want her to slap my face and pull my hair and then hold me during aftercare. I want her to pull me to her chest and stroke my back. I want her to massage my sore body. I want her to cuddle me until I fall asleep in her arms
<3 who has a face like smarty does ? Nobody , nobody , nobody
Okay maybe I have a unhealthy obsession w her
MY BRAIN FAILING TO ACT NORMAL EVERY DAY WITHOUT LETTING RWRB CONSUME MY EVERY WAKING THOUGHT