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Yes, I want you to hold me, but I’m too scared I’m too heavy, so I won’t let you. Yes, I want to do skin to skin, but the thought of you seeing me naked makes me want to throw up. Yes, I want you to cuddle me, but the paranoia of you feeling me and hating my body is never ending.
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TRUST AND BELIEVE the 2012 obsession with London, The Union Jack, and red telephone booths will NOT go unnoticed by me 🇬🇧 ☕️
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I’m so sick of my life why wasn’t I born a nepo baby or something.
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