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Just me being an afraid little shit™️

I’m currently in a relationship with my beautiful girlfriend and she’s great but I’m so afraid of loosing her I don’t even know why bc she constantly tells and shows me that she loves me. I hate that I’m like that. I dreamt abt her cheating on me like three times and I keep thinking that she’s gonna leave me for someone else. I guess I’m just fucked up like that.

#why am i like that #scared of relationships be like #bonding issues #and also #seperation issues #fuck my life

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when I make a post and it gets 4 notes

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this girl fr has my whole heart bro

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Hitting rb like crazy

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God, if you exist, I must ask... what the fuck

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OH WOW THIS IS BEAUTIFUL 

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I better be getting some money

This is Money Snake. She only appears every 312 years. 

If you reblog her picture within the next twenty-five seconds you will have good luck and fortune for the rest of your life. 

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Bitches be staying at their gfs the whole weekend and miss them again as soon as they’re home

I’m bitches

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Self care is falling asleep on your girlfriend.

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the trope of “bad boy falls for shy nerdy girl and turns good for her” is OUT and “former bad boy falls for badass lesbian and turns into the ultimate lgbtq ally and mother figure” is IN

yes, i’m talking about steve harrington

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When I was 16, I had a fake I.D. and decided to go to a gay bar by myself because some friends bailed on me. While there, an older gentleman bought me a drink. He wasn’t a creeper, and he definitely wasn’t unattractive. I accepted the drink and began talking to him. No big deal. As the hour progressed, I felt myself feeling strange. I mentioned that I felt like I had a headache, and this guy helped guide me out of the bar. As we were walking down the street, the thought of, ‘Oh god, he’s drugged me, I’m going to die’ came to my head. I tried to get away, but I was so drugged up that I could barely walk, let alone speak. It also didn’t help that I had really large ‘goth’ platform shoes because I was going through a phase. Anyway, this guy brought me to his suv and began undressing me. As a final act of defiance, I hit him over the head with my platform shoe. He then punched me, and I remember thinking, ‘Why don’t they ever give workshops to gay guys about being victims of rape too?’ While I was as careful as possible, I never saw the guy slip something in the drink. I even watched the bar tender make the drink. Anyway, I lied there completely paralyzed while this pervert was lubing up. I locked eyes with his for a moment, and that’s when it happened. A very large and angry drag queen opened the door of the vehicle and beat the shit out of my attempted rapist. She and her other drag friends helped dress and care for me while the police arrived. I was saved by a group of guardian drag queens. They were basically the modern day ‘angels from heaven.’

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No one:

Not a single soul:

Absolutely nobody:

Me: Have you seen my beautiful girlfriend yet?

#lgbtq #guesswhofinallyhasagf #ME #Ahhhhhh #lesbian

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A Therapy Session For Homophobic People