u don’t even need to follow porn blogs to have porn on your dash like no matter who u follow u will see porn somehow
You asked me once what I thought about you and frankly, how can I explain it?
When you have irises that remind me of still waters.
Hair that are inconsistent ripples in an ocean.
A body with the strength and beauty of willows.
Every time I see you it’s as though sap spills from my eyes.
You are a forest ready to be explored,
But you look at me as though I speak foreign tongues, assuring me with smiles.
Stop it, the sun beams from your skin blind me and I can’t look away.
Really, how can I explain this without making references to nature?
You are an eighth world wonder.
do you ever feel like you’re just sort of
like all your friends go out and do things and get into relationships and like people that like them back and have fun and do stupid things with their best friends and instead of doing all that you’re just sort of this mildly entertaining thing that people take an interest in once in a while but they wouldn’t really care if it was gone
like you just sort of exist but you don’t really mean anything
HOW DO PEOPLE FALL ASLEEP SO FAST I DON’T UNDERSTAND I HAVE TO CREATE AND ACT OUT A WHOLE FUCKING MOVIE LENGTH STORY IN MY HEAD AND THEN CONTEMPLATE THE MEANING OF LIFE BEFORE I EVEN FEEL TIRED AND THIS BITCH STARTS SNORING IN TWO MINUTES