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It’s not just about sex. Don’t get me wrong. Sex is fucking great, but when you have a connection with someone, when you feel so strong for someone, just a kiss is enough to make your knees weak. You just can’t beat that.
Anonymous asked: Why not fall in love?



I got shit to do





This is legit.

More PSAs need to stop worrying about offending people and get down to the nitty gritty like this. It’s the only way to open so many eyes.


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It would be nice to live with someone.

Not necessarily dating them or anything like that just living with them. Separate sides in a separated house.

So when you fought, you had space.

When you were happy, you had a living room to laugh in.

And when the thunder and lightning outside your window was just a bit too much, you could tip-toe down the hall, shake the person in the bed awake, and have them just sit with you until the fear and the thunder slowly ebbed away.

I’m not in love with the idea of being in love. I don’t think that I necessarily need anyone to make me happy. But I am familiar with the cold feeling of loneliness and I do know what it is like to be lost in a new world. I want someone to go on adventures with. I want a house to call my own but I understand that other people do too which is why I’m not afraid to share a little bit here and there.

I want someone who is willing to try new things and laugh when I burn food.

I want to be reckless and have parties but I also know that it is important to take turns scrubbing the floors. Inside everyone there is demons and everyone has the occasional angel on their shoulder and their conscience. I need someone who can balance that out because I sure as hell can’t handle this life by myself.

Lord knows I’ve had my fair share of mistakes.

It would be nice to have someone who appreciated stupid movies and was willing to listen to the occasional weird indie band with me.

It would be nice to sit on the couch with glasses on and my hair in a terribly messy bun, crying as I played my guitar to the broken tune of my broken heart as I reminisced about a past love. But it would be even nicer to have someone walk in the front door, see what a mess I was, and go to the pantry and grab me some pop-tarts and give me a hug and then some space.

I am a complicated creature and I need someone who is okay with that.

I have mood swings where I am laughing and then crying and then throwing things but I live for someone who could live with that.

I don’t want to be alone in this life.

I love the idea of cute underwear and button up t-shirts over a pan making eggs accompanied with a hug from behind, created with the arms of a strong, tall, scruffy man with a successful future.

Most girls have.

But more importantly, I have fallen in love with the idea of independence. Rarely do you find a concept so beautiful as that. So I suppose I do want my space and I do need my time alone but I need a companion who loves the way that I overcomplicate everything but make up for it with some delicious enchiladas.

It would be nice to live with someone.



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