Summer In The Early 2000s

Sometime I wonder if my friends genuinely like me for who I am or if they have their own separate little group and talk about me behind my back

I've loved him my whole life, and somewhere along the way, that love didn't change but grew. It grew to fill the parts of me that I did not have when I was a child. It grew with every new longing of my body and desire until there was not a piece of me that did not love him. And when I look at him, there is no other feeling in me.

- LAURA NOWLIN, If He Had Been With Me

dreaming about fields of gold

if my summer isn't like this i don't want it

happy international women's day to all of my beautiful girl bloggers 𝜗𝜚

baby I’m a sociopath

sweet serial killer

roses and whiskey, i bet that you’ll miss me ♡

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