(Source: kabuki-onna, via flowerstarchild)
what the fuck is with me falling for people where i have to be initially discreet about being with them? this current situation probably wouldn’t be as bad if my last experience with being discreet hadn’t left me so tattered and torn… but even before that one, my previous serious relationship wanted to keep it hushed… actually, even my two in between nonserious ones wanted to keep it on the down low, too. WHAT THE FUCK? do i like this or something? i don’t even know. why can’t i just flaunt my affection like everyone else gets to? i don’t even really CARE to flaunt it, it’s just… i couldn’t even if i did… i mean, i COULD, but it wouldn’t fly over well. i used to think it was kind of fun to be secretive, but at this point, it just kind of hurts. i guess the fun is when i don’t feel like the secretiveness is forced. FUCK YOU ALL YOU FUCKING EXGIRLFRIENDS I NEVER GOT THIS GODDAMNED SPECIAL TREATMENT AS AN EXGIRLFRIEND FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU FUCK YOU WHY DO I FUCKING GIVE A SHIT??? AND I DON’T EVEN GET TO HAVE THE CAREFREE FUCKING FUN YOU GOY TO HAVE IN THE RELATIONSHIP FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK ME WHY THE FUCK AM I SO FUCKING PATHETIC????
seriously, why do i form feelings for people who put me in this situation??? what is wrong with me?
them some wild turkeys that no instagram filter can enhance.
more natchez trace shit
same waterfall
a waterfall on the natchez trace
pressure
vapor
(via whiskeykisser)
what in the world is that little peep i keep hearing? it sounds like a puppy being stepped on.
i want everything to do with this
yea yea
DR DR AATS!!!
except single and only partially across…