its so hard to believe someone could love me. im always always too much or too little. never enough.
tramp stamp that says "are you mad at me?"
I hate how physical touch as a love language gets mistaken as just sex. It's so much more than that and so much less at the same time. Like just snuggling or sitting next to them and laying on them, and having them trace circles on your arm just because it feels nice, or to have their fingers run through your hair, lightly scratching your scalp, or tracing their fingers along your neck because it gives you those wonderful goosebumps with how good it feels. It's putting your feet on their legs and holding their hand and taking really long, warm hugs and sitting on their lap and them giving you little massages because holy crap it feels so wonderful and I live for those goosebumps. Oh my goodness non-sexual physical touch as a love language.
i’m just so fucking tired i don’t think sleeping for 20 days straight would help i need to die
can i please stop cycling through emotions like a hamster on cocaine