Virginia Woolf, From A Letter To Katherine Cox, Featured In The Selected Letters Of Virginia Woolf

I want him so badly it's making me sick.

please crawl into my bed with me. please pull me into you so I can hide my face in your neck. please wrap your arms around me and squeeze tight. please kiss my face and tell me how much you adore me. please never let me go. please, please, please

I guess we just caffeinate and keep going

i feel like throwing up when someone compliments me because how could you so blatantly lie to my face like that

men who act like they’re gonna die if they don’t worship your body right now >>>>

My bpd symptoms aren't that bad if I don't care about anything, or let anyone get close to me, or leave my house or

Thinking of jerking someone off. Telling him how precious and handsome he is in between neck kisses.

i am

im gonna bite him