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this twitter account saved my life

(via femmewitch)

(Source: settledownhealy, via spookythingy)

I hate myself becuase even though I’ve told everyone I am over you, I keep meeting people looking for little pieces of you in them. 
One of them kisses like you did, another one hugs me as tight as you did. The last one picked me up and reminded me of you, that was it, he’s an idiot, but reminded me of you, so I’ll have lunch with him tomorrow.

"I’m getting bad again but I’m too tired to care."

- (via allhopeisgon-e)

(via boyirl)


I moved!!!!

"When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other."

- (via budddha)

(Source: onedirtydiamond, via menalaus)


business and butt sweats the new fragrance by me

(Source: justin-introduction, via cuntology)