I’m a girl you can bring home to your parents, but I’ll also smoke bowls with you and make you cum again and again.
Isn’t it weird that in 20 years you are going to be a completely different person then you are right now. A different house, different friends hopefully faster wifi.
i wish i was friends with someone in my neighborhood so i could randomly call them up and be like ‘yo i know its 3am but do you wanna walk around aimlessly for a little while’
i want somebody to want me. like in the “get over here and let me touch every inch of your body like its the last time ill be able to feel it, the last time ill see the goosebumps raise off your skin, the last time to hear your moans and sighs and that adorable moment when your breath catches and you gasp, the last time ill be able to smell your skin and feel your breath on mine.” i want you to want me like its all we have because that is all we have.