my life is constantly just an inner monologue of “why did I do that”
Friend: Ill be there in 5 minutes are you ready?
Me:
yeah sex is nice, but when you haven’t been held in months sex isn’t what you miss the most
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I’ve been injected with false hope so many fucking times I’ve lost count
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i wish you had a recipe for an antidote (via concealthefeelings)






