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give me your ig userr

you miss fucking me?

hey, so, if someone else mentions that i might have borderline personality disorder, my brain may split into two. 

there is always a quiet sadness in my heart. often, it sits dormant inside of me, awaiting a moment to remind me of its’ existence. thoughtlessly, i wander around searching for my next conquest, praying for a way to relieve the aching in my chest. it goes away, with a compliment from a stranger, discovering a new restaurant to associate myself with, or updating my outdated wardrobe with pieces of clothing linked with the seasons. nonetheless, i am more excited for my future than my existence in this period, looking forward to my stability, a house full of children marked in my genetic code, remarkable findings in my career. the focus of my future is what keeps me, alive, wanting more, needing to see this mundane life thoroughly.
          
          posted this on my tumblr. 

that’s all you, i miss you btw.

Depends where and what I can put my lips on 

i hate being here, i hate texting, i’m sorry. 

happy belated birthday, love

happy birthday, nevaeh <3

first off, i can officially say: twinnem!! we’re both feeling 22 (if yk yk). secondly,, happy HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETHEART. i hope today is a wonderful and blessed day. just know you’re my favorite taurus. im so glad that we can talk and understand each other and you’re so so sweet. i love having conversations with you about the most random stuff. turn up one time for me. love you. <3