Unfortunately, the clock is ticking, the hours are going by. The past increases, the future recedes. Possibilities decreasing, regrets mounting.
My heart is fucking beat. Why hasn’t it crumbled into pieces or turned into to a stone?
under the covers...
lovin’ my new slime claws
i want glitter brows
(Source: sexrova)
i don’t want to jinx it but…
my life is surprisingly really good right now.
I’m actually happy.
me gushta
(Source: omgthatdress)
