I CANT WITH HOW MUCH THIS RELATES TO ME
I just napped the whole time babe was here after he made me dinner and now he is passed out and I’m wide awake.
Truest of loves ❤️
I have never been in a relationship like this.
I have honestly never been with someone who liked me as much as I liked them, who didn’t see me as a desperate piece of ass, who respected my mind AND body.
I have never felt so warm.
Six selfies of 2014 self love post.
I tag echoverbatim muffinmouse theanasaurusrex chezzads bunwithagun actlikebart gezelllig singlespice slobodankamaljkovic to-daythings princesspooop do the same, cuz you’re all babes.
i have been struggling pretty badly lately and i am again realizing that chronic illness is highly misunderstood.
i can be okay one day and awful the next. tired of hearing, “You were fine yesterday though.” or “i thought you were just sick.” yeah dude, i am always sick. that is what a chronic illness is.
and on my “okay” days i am still in pain. i am just in a pain that i am strong enough to fight through. on my bad days, the pain is too much for me to handle.
it also makes me feel like shit when people tell me they are jealous that i get to stay in bed all day. you realize i got to his point, because i couldn’t stand up long enough to get ready for the day. i feel awful when i miss school/work. it adds up and i get really anxious about it. i want to do great in school. i want an awesome job when i graduate, but sometimes it seems like it isn’t possible.
yes, i take medication.
yes, i take vitamins.
yes, i do yoga.
yes, i eat healthy.
yes, i drink lots of water.
When you’ve had a long ass day at school
So you smoke a bowl on the way home
And listen to lover’s speed
Still got a hand print.
My whole class hates me
And thinks I’m a weird witchy freak, with absurd “naive” feminist beliefs .
It’s okay though.