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Everything I want to say keeps coming off so cold and blah when I type it. The fact that I’ve been holding it all in is driving me crazy. Stupid words why can’t you be my friend?

Development of Myself: Is love burning a hole in your pocket?

wittingpolyamory:

I was just thinking of the expression “money burning a hole in your pocket”. You’ve got it available to spend. You don’t need anything, you don’t have anything particular you’ve been eager to buy…but you’ve got the money, so you want to spend it!

I realized I was feeling a…

I love when I can read other peoples words and they say the same things want to say. At the moment I still have plenty of people to pour my love into but none of them are in a romanic sense. It is kinda driving me crazy. I had no idea it would have such an affect of me.

I’ve always relied on food and masochism when I’m down….at the moment I can do neither. The food was comfort and pain has always been a release. Time to prove to myself I can do this….it is really fucking hard.

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