Quote by Kristina Mahr

Solo pido un día sin sentir esta tristeza.

Okay but imagine you stalk me so much and so hard that I actually fall in love with you

French kissing after the 69>>>

need a heart locket with his dick in it

Not to be a whore, but do you want to cuddle under the blankets until we fall asleep while it's stormy out.

i’ve never wanted anything more

Cosmo & Wanda vibes: Saks Potts leather fur trimmed coats 

some rings by the hunt

(one of my favorite nyc jewelers)

My father passed away and I’m not taking it too well. I know that it shouldn’t come as a surprise considering that he has been bed bound for more than 9 months, but still, no amount of steeling myself prepared me for his death.

My mother is all I have now. I don’t want to leave her. We have an unused chicken coop and I’m thinking of buying some layer hens and selling the eggs to my neighbors. I would also like to plant some vegetables in our yard and sell the produce. May I please ask for some help to start this venture? We have nothing. This would really help me and my mother start again.

Here is my PayPal. My goal is $200. I would really appreciate your help in these trying times.

ⓘ Este usuario necesita transferencias bancarias.

https://www.instagram.com/p/CF1ssbHABsY/

you want to fuck him i want to consume him i want to live inside his skin like a beast in the walls of his house i want to be his birth and his death and his beginning and his end and his undoing and his armageddon and his divine creator i want to eat him whole i want him to love me love me love me love me as the worshippers love the temple and as the temple loves the lamb and as the lamb loves the knife i want to be his vampire i want to be his life i want him to tear me apart i want to create worlds out of him and destroy them and destroy him and have him wake up in the morning next to me i want to call him pretty i want to brush his hair i want to crack him up i want to choke him i want to make him bleed i want to kiss the blood from his skin i want him buried deep inside the wound of my desire i want him to be my best friend i want him to loathe me i want to fight him to the death i want to be his favourite girl his favourite villain i want to be his worst fear i want my fingers in his mouth i want my mouth on his jugular i want to be the only thing inbetween him and death eternal i want my teeth in him i want i want i want i want

Everyone needs someone who treats them right.

Head empty just thinking about your fave being sleepy while you’re on a night out with friends or family. He’d shuffle closer to you in his seat and wrap an arm around your waist, nuzzling his head in the crook of your neck. You can tell he wants to go home from the way he inhales your scent deeply, his warm breath wafting against your skin. Softly, your hand finds it’s way into his hair and scratches at his scalp and he hums a quiet ‘I love you’ for your ears only as the night winds down.