Behind the door.
good night out, realise what a lightweight I am but loving my new group all the same. made up for my bait as fuck day. managed to avoid the rain by drinking in/under a tree with my lovely party buddy. definitley time for my nice warm bed mmmmmmm. missing my girlie still though, wish she was here to cuddle.
feeling awful is an understatement.
its weird thinking after everything you don’t love me. its like having your duvet ripped off you when your asleep in bed, and its a really cold morning and your left feeling cold and nostalgic.
ohum-hi:

my ovaries no longer exist

ohum-hi:

my ovaries no longer exist