it's been two years since I've even held a boys hand, since I've felt a kiss from one. everything else was meaningless, wasteful interacts with people who would never light my heart on fire like the boy with red hair did, or the boy with chocolate brown eyes ever wanted to. my first love was an odd one, two young kids who had no idea what love, sacrifice, or dedication really meant. my true love never held my hand, never threw me a compliment unless I was showering him in my body, and they broke my heart nonetheless. now there's a boy, who is patient like he would be with a small child, respectful like he is towards his mother, and godly as if Christ was sitting across the room. all I've ever been around was heartbreak, where a boys hand around my neck, or a tongue down my throat, signified love. how am I supposed to detach myself from these habits when it's all I've ever been exemplified to? the idea of a boy actually treating me right, loving me, wanting me, is the scariest thing I could ever witness. if the most toxic love could be what set my heart a fire, what would a healthy love do? what if I still end up burnt in the end?
i just wanna say from the bottom of my heart yikes
my granddad just called me to tell me how big his cauliflowers are growing and it was so cute theyre “TWICE as big as the ones you get in the shop”
i told my granddad this post has 3,500 notes and he said ‘who are they? do i know them?’ he wanted me to list everyone and see if he knew anyone
If you don’t reblog cauliflower granddad, then you’re just a mean person.
Find someone who understands your silence
Life tip: Never depend on anyone. You will get let down
the ocean is problematic
- knocks me tf down
- crazy fishy
- sand in ass
do u ever wonder what ur most noticeable feature is like what do people see first when they look at u
I just want some dick.. but like a consistent, loyal dick.. a dick that I care abt
a girlfriend is just a best friend that touches you inappropriately.
the art of being slowly forgotten
Everyday Thoughts on Everyday Things, 2015 | by Rachel Denti
Shoutout to all my girls who are bigger than, taller than, or weigh more than their boyfriends and feel subconscious about it bc our society puts so much emphasis on girls needing to be Less Than boys in every single way, especially physically.
Never apologize for the space you occupy in this world.



