i like that “morning baby” kinda relationship. the no games, great communication, lot of sex, lots of kissing, lot of cuddling, lots of flirting, lots of being goofy kind of relationship. that makes you want to run 100 miles, read books, clean up your bad habits kind of love
i understand that my body can't digest corn or whatever. that's fine. my issue is that i fckinġ chewed it. how the hełł is it coming out back in the shape of corn. what are they not telling us
My roomate was attacked by her boyfriend in a jealous rage. He tried to choke her and instead of screaming or resisting she stayed calm and started to caress his face and then kiss him. This calmed him down and they spent the night together. The next morning she was on the train back to her hometown.
Men cannot even start to comprehend what women are sometimes forced to do to merely survive.
A lesson I learned this year is that a person's capacity for growth is directly linked to how much truth they can face about themselves without running away.
I’m mature enough to admit that due to the things I was put through in life, I’m a hard person to deal with sometimes. I overthink, I’m easily triggered, and can be hard to understand. I’m beyond sensitive, and require a lot of patience.
But I also know that my love is like no other. I can give you the world as mine is falling apart. I’m still so full of love &
my heart is pure. I don’t give up on people until I have no choice to.
I’m grown enough to admit I’m not the easiest person to love. Life put me through a lot, so yeah… I overthink, I get triggered quick, I shut down, and sometimes I don’t even make sense. I’m sensitive as hell and I need patience.
But one thing about me? My love is REAL.