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a cure for limerence

look in the mirror, no makeup, no music. touch your face gently.

think about what you want to do, not what you think you want to do.

write down the important things you've done.

write down the way you've treated others. realise this is how other people perceive you.

write down the next thing you're going to do.

do it.

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being on tumblr is just cozy... you know what i mean? instagram and twitter is all flashy and loud but tumblr is as cozy as my bedroom with scented candles on a cold November night

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nothing in my head but this gay ass fucking scene

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Solar eclipse shadows

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I'm back bitches

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Pretty girls like their throats fucked while you call them a good girl

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i wanna trace the veins on your shaft with my tongue to see how long it takes before you snap and fuck my throat until I'm a drooling mess

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“I’m the only one that’s allowed to touch you like this. Do you understand?”

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why is having feelings for someone so embarrassing like i’d do anything to make you smile but like how was your day i guess