Everything is starting to come together. =)
…but I really like my boobs. They’re not big nor small, but the shape of them is just perfect for my liking =)
carpe the fuck out of this diem
I’m slapping myself back into shape cause a 1.983 isn’t me.
My first piece died last night. </3
I’m ready to move back to r’side, but a part of me wants to stay. Home is where the heart’s at.
This customer at Hollister told me I had a beautiful smile… and I blushed to the point where I started sweating. How embarrassing.
Son of a fucking whore. I’m as sick as a dog.
Love dares us to change our way of caring about ourselves.
I adore anything in its baby form. Babies just warm my cold, almost non-existent heart. True story.
It’s a lot harder to sleep without it.