Count My Freckles

I never make the first move I wait for it When I am receiving affection I give ten fold I love it when she comes to me and just reaches for my hand or kisses me for no reason I love it when she makes eye contact and shyly looks away with a giggle in... Continue Reading →

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Self Harm

Self harm is wanting your outsides to look as painful as your insides feel. That way people can tell how deeply you're hurting. How deeply you're bleeding. Oofhhhh. So this entry is a bit hard to share. I've battled self harm since I was 14 years old. I have lost friendships and relationships because of... Continue Reading →

Kiss Without Touching

There are people who notice butts first- eyes first- boobs or smiles first- for me, I think the first thing I notice about a woman is her lips. I'm fascinated with them. The way the complete her face The way they move to form her words The way they might touch mine I think my... Continue Reading →

"I make mistakes. That's what I do. I speak without thinking, I act without knowing. I drink so much that I can barely walk...I'm a fantastic lover though, and an amazing friend. God knows I mean well." ― Candace Bushnell Artwork via the amazing  @fridacastelli

Just Because

All things in life happen for a reason. Some may be things that we like, and some may be things that we strongly dislike. The thing is, wether we like it or not, we need it. When I ask myself, "why," and wonder the reasons, I simply answer myself," because" .... Sometimes you can answer... Continue Reading →

Old Diary Entries

At the moment in my life I am feeling this overwhelming sense of change. Not knowing how to handle it I have been doing some invasive self work and exploring what makes me - me.   One of the ways I am learning about myself is by going through old journals. I have found some... Continue Reading →

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