Cinnamon, In My Teeth. From Your Kiss, Your Touching Me

sitting in my 10 AM writing class, hungover as shit, dissociating heavily, trying not to throw up, listening to girl i’m gonna miss you, which i can’t decide is comforting or not, my pants have a mysterious stain i just noticed, am i even a real person. is this my first original experience?

guys i really can’t

i feel like i’m one second away from losing all the self control i’ve been holding onto for the past two years and im going to finally break

something i live by

if u know who’s hand/ tattoo this is then we can be friends 😁😁

being a girl means yearning for different aesthetics at the same time and losing your mind

trying to be nonchalant in class but start tweaking out and end up attracting more unwanted attention to myself

heyyy. if you posted a christmas haul with all the expensive shit your parents got you do me a quick favor and shut the fuck up and then go fuck yourself. no body caressss ☺️ merry christmas!

i have to get up early tomorrow but i’m scared to fall asleep because the nightmares are coming back

i wonder if he ever feels guilty about what happened