maybe the little bruises and cuts that show up on your body seemingly out of nowhere are actually little injuries that happened to your soulmate and you get the same marks on your skin as them
write a book
do a movie
hickeys are beautiful because they are the only time a bruise results from love and affection rather than harm
i fucking hate how i get attached so easily like i don’t understand. i meet someone new, find interest and BAM it’s like i can’t stop thinking about it. this needs to fucking stop
when someone at my 4th of july barbeque tries to stop me from fitting another firecracker into my ass
You need Jesus.