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just let me have this one thing.

edit: THANK YOU GUYS SM FOR 1K LIKES HELLO??? TYYYY

edit 2: THANK YOU FOR 2 AND 3K OMGGG

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i exist better as a concept ˖⁺˚.⋆｡⊹

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oops got a little embarrassing there mb

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩

𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫.

𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐨. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰����𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞.

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How do I explain that I don’t just love girls in the “oh they’re so hot and men’s dicks repulse me” way but in the “I could never feel such soul-crushing, all consuming love and devotion for a man that I could feel for a woman” way?

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𝘛𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘶𝘤𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯.”

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Ok so like we’re married now

Gabriette for Rhode 🎂 🎀

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the dichotomy of girlhood

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐨𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩

𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫.

𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐝𝐨 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐚𝐧���� 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬.

𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐚𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞. 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐝𝐨. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧.

𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧’𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐰𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐬 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬. 𝐒𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞.

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hj ganhei salgadinho e chocolate e dei tudo pra minha irmã. Mais tarde meu pai me fez um sanduíche de mussarela (200 kcal só no queijo) e eu dei pra minha avó que é apaixonada por queijo.

todo mundo ficou feliz

acho q o melhor jeito de não comer essas besteiras é dando pra alguém q vc gosta, assim vc não engorda e ainda deixa a pessoa feliz

a gorda egoísta q mora dentro de mim odeia quando eu faço isso, mas eu sinceramente quero q ela morra