|—||The saddest shit ever said. (via dvadeset-sedmi-august)|
I want someone to take me out and be fucking proud. I want someone to sling their arms around me waist at corners and kiss me in public and hold my hand and look at me like they love me and laugh with me. I want someone to make me feel good. I want someone to talk about music with me. I want someone to analyze lyrics with me. I want someone to cuddle me. I want someone to pick me up in public and kiss me. I want someone who’s proud of me.
6/10 Favourite Music Videos ↳ Not The American Average//Asking AlexandriaYour thighs were made for cheeks to graze, My lips, your poison, They bring you to your knees.
why is it that were always told not to get tattoos at a young age because we “will regret it later on” when we are basically told to choose a career path by age 18? i’d rather be 40 years old with a tattoo that meant something to me when i was young than be 40 years old not wanting to get out of bed to go to a job that i hate because i was forced to decide on a career in my teens
idea: don’t make fun of trans girls’ appearances because that is a fucking disgusting thing to do
if her legs aren’t shaking when you’re done then you’re not done
I need a person
I used a person