my life is officially over.
h0v: I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box: Dear person I hate, Dear person I like, Dear ex boyfriend, Dear ex best friend, Dear best friend, Dear *anyone*, Dear Santa, Dear mom, Dear dad, Dear future me, Dear past me, Dear person I’m jealous of, Dear person I had a crush on, Dear girlfriend, Dear boyfriend,
Am I too manly to be a girl ?
Now, somethings come up that has made me realize that I might be too masculine . It makes me think : When do strong feminist ideas cross into masculine territory? In every sense I consider myself a boss . I like things to work my way, I “wear the pants” in all of my relationships. I like to be in control, the one with all the answers. Maybe this is why most men aren’t happy...
God Fucken Bless →
eternamentegrasso: By college, after declaring my major, I have fucking figured out I SUCK at it. I don’t know why, it’s just not my thing. Math and overall computing does not come easily for me. So why the FUCK do they make us do it?!?!? I have been through 13 God Damn years of it, by now I fucking know I can’t do…
I want to lay in bed with my boyfriend.
Without the worry of my mom coming home and finding us. Without the worry of him having to go home because he wouldn’t be allowed to sleep over. I want to just lay with him. No stress, no pressure, nobody around us. I just want to watch tv, talk about stupid shit, obviously have sex, but most importantly just sleeping by his side would make me so happy. As corny as this sounds, I want to be...
I just want her body.
Her body is just perfect. I want it. i want to be able to wear denim without having the annoying love handles. i want to be able to wear tight dresses without such a oddly shaped silhouette. like this or.. like this. <3