Every time I eat a raspberry it feels like I just got hit by a bolt of fucking lightning. They’re so fucking good. Got 4 containers of them in my fridge currently and my couch might as well be the electric chair tonight
It’s a dusky spring night and you step outside of the crowded, boisterous bar for a breath of fresh air and a smoke. It’s been a fun night, you’re a few drinks in. The vanilla perfume you doused yourself in is overpowered by the jasmine creeping around the corner of the bar.
#sotd From New Orleans to Nashville. Night drive. 5:47 AM Day is barely breaking over the Mississippi Delta. The radio plays a blues. The blue note creates this magical contrast between light & darkness, joy & melancholy
You never really hear the stories about women who have dated men with BPD on here because the stories are literally too ugly and horrific to tell people about for their own sake.
AND SO ACTUALLY THE REASON I’M SINGLE IS BECAUSE I HAVE PRAYED FOR A TRUE LOVE AND NOBODY IS MAKING THE CUT YET. I’M PROTECTED FROM MEDIOCRITY. THAT’S THE ONLY REASON. NO FURTHER QUESTIONS AT THIS TIME. THANK YOU.