i got held back after class to talk about my exam accommodations and tell me why he WAITED OUTSIDE THE CLASSROOM and tried to make me tell him what it was about. prior to this we'd had maybe two conversations like why would i tell you ???????
theres a boy in my politics class that keeps kicking my chair and following me after class... like how old are we. why are you sending me memes on my SCHOOL EMAIL. we are seventeen years old its time to grow tf up.
how I lay on my pink bed scrolling my phone in my pink room as if there werent countless bleeding marks all over my body and an unsatisfiable emptiness that's consuming me slowly yet surely:
but also imagine you've spent 30+ years successfully repressing any trace of homosexuality from your outward persona and then the second you leave town everyone you know starts calling you a faggot behind your back when you can't defend yourself against the allegations. I'd be so pissed
Proud yearner (i say as i scream and cry)
Be possessive over me. I like being reminded that I belong to you, that I’m yours alone.
whats the point of monster energy if it doesn’t keep me awake. ur telling me i had two cans and im still falling asleep
thinking about his tattoos 😋