I wish I had some one that will always be there to talk me off the cliff. I feel so depressed lately and everyone I try to talk to about it and whomever I try to confide in just ignore me or just brush it off like I don’t really matter, and then this makes me feel worse about myself.
Let’s play a fun game called “we’re just friends but I’d fuck you if you asked”
I don’t know why but I have been feeling incredibly insecure lately, like but than usual. Literally all I think about all day is how but I hate myself. And all though it has a lot to do with my physical self, its also everything else. Like my job and my relationship and my friendships. I just feel like I’m putting on a show when I’m happy and constent when I’m really not. I can’t be alone because then all I think about is how much I hate my self and how much better every ones lives would be if I weren’t in them.
does anyone else accidentally stare at a boys penis when hes wearing pants
me but it’s never an accident
DO GIRLS REALLY DO THIS
yep, I’m just like, how can you hide a penis there? like where does it go?
it’s not even in a sexual way, i’m just like, how does it fit in there? is it uncomfortable?
1. Steve Rogers is not just some dumb soldier who follows orders, he thinks outside the box and asks questions and considers consequences.
2. Peggy Carter had plans to eat that boy alive before he became a delicious roast beefcake in Howard Stark’s hottie machine.
3. I don’t understand people who didn’t enjoy this movie.