tldrvis
tldrvis
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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accidentally queued porn to main
when i tell you i broke an anxiety sweat
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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What's your biggest turn on?
Reassurance…I like knowing I’m wanted
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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— silent intimacy.
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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i like dates. i like quality time. i like reassurance. i like details. i like reciprocated energy.
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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i fr love so hard, i just want that returned one day y’know? i wanna be loved equally. i wanna give as much as i get. why is that such a hard request?
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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maybe
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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i mean yeah but
hes busy with work im busy with work we live in opposite timezones now too
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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colin doesnt really get online anymore
which like yeah fair neither did i
but he used to log in when i did at least
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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you alright?
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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i hate that thats so funny bc i cant rb it on main
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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yeah lol not sure what she was getting at there
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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“I suppose I love this life, in spite of my clenched fist.”
— Andrea Gibson, Birthday (via anditslove)
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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*twirls strand of hair around my finger* hes just soooo (starts describing the absolute worst man in the history of the world)
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tldrvis · 3 years ago
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Am I forgettable ?
Do the things that remind me of you remind you of me ?
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tldrvis · 4 years ago
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cringe
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tldrvis · 4 years ago
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nobody talks about how ptsd feels like genuinely embarrassing and humiliating sometimes
like you’ve been through however much shit and then years later you’re crying in your kitchen cause you got triggered by something super mundane you see every day like.. dishes, and you can’t explain why because the connection to trauma is vague and weird and contextual and so you’re just like why is this who I am…
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