salemwitchtrials: “This is how I love you. I am peeling back my skin, layer by layer, so you will finally know everything inside me.” — ‘Strange Gods,’ Roxane Gay

salemwitchtrials: “This is how I love you. I am peeling back my skin, layer by layer, so you will finally know everything inside me.” — ‘Strange Gods,’ Roxane Gay

Antsu-In-My-Pantsu: This Body Is A Vessel For My Mayhem And As Long As I Can Perform Bafoonery It Doesn’t Matter If This Stomach Is Flat Or Not

Sunhazeys:u Ever Wake Up From A Dream Like “Damn I Guess I’m Not Coping With That As Well As I Thought I Was”

Damaged-Penguin:let’s Go Back To Addressing Each Other By Second Name, So We Can Experience The Unbearable Intimacy Of Calling Out Our Beloved’s First Name When Great Distress Momentarily Makes Us Lose Our Restraint.

Ojalla:i Hate It Here!!! (My Memories)

Voguemexico:felt Cute Might Fall Into A Depression Later

Gilmoregeller:does Anyone Else Feel Like….Idk How To Explain It….Like Completely Disconnected From Life Around Them? Constantly Going “These Are My Friends” And “This Is My Home” And “This Is My Life” And “This Is My Body” To Remind

Goodbyeeveryonee-Deactivated202:My Mentor Snapped When He Said It’s Imperative To Always Ask For What You Want, Because The Worst They Can Say Is No, And No Stands For “Next Opportunity”. Like That’s Literally My Mantra.

Warmsuggestion: I Highly Recommend Being Quiet.

Violentwavesofemotion: Get Your Nasty Hands Off My Moods

Striders:(Over The Intercom) Could We Get A Vibe Check At The Front Register Please

Diortiara:i Would Like To Thank Lana Del Rey Personally For Giving Me A Soundtrack To Live My Life To

Cultnervous:just Read A Poem By Richard Siken. Be Right Back I Have To Burn My House Down

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