Life Immitated Poorly

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2 weeks ago

kinkycasey:

There is no substitute for

attention from Daddy.

I always want it… But sometimes, I need it.

(Source: corpscircuits.canalblog.com)

2 weeks ago

(Source: dirtyaudience, via princesshoneycunt)

2 weeks ago

Engagement Photo Session!!

3 weeks ago

Read. This. NAO!

1 month ago

Happiness

I don’t remember the last time I was really happy. But what I do remember is being in your arms. That moment when everything around us stops and we are the only two people in the whole world that matter. Having been apart for so long I am not sure if my body will remember you the way my mind does. A mind is a funny thing; it remembers only the good things about the people we love. So when I think back to the times we had there are only memories worth keeping.

When I see you again will my arm still fit around your stomach the way I remember? Will our hands still fit the same?

I do know that my love will never cease and my heart beats only for you, so hopefully my body will make up for lost time and we can pick up where we left off so long ago.

((I wrote this before Jeremiah and I were living together… I can feel the emotion, the longing, the heartache that I felt then whenever I read this now. Wow, just wow.))

2 months ago

$Goodbye Florida weather. :\ Hello to cardigans again!! :D$

Goodbye Florida weather. :\

Hello to cardigans again!! :D

2 months ago

(Source: loneookami)

3 months ago

”

Deep down, all the while, she was waiting for something to happen. Like a sailor in distress, she kept casting desperate glances over the solitary waster of her life, seeking some white sail in the distant mists of the horizon. She had no idea by what wind it would reach her, toward what shore it would bear her, or what kind of craft it would be – tiny boat or towering vessel, laden with heartbreaks or filled to the gunwhales with rapture. But every morning when she awoke she hoped that today would be the day; she listened for every sound, gave sudden starts, was surprised when nothing happened; and then, sadder with each succeeding sunset, she longed for tomorrow.

3 months ago

princesshoneycunt:

So very perfectly said.

templeofbabalon:

Sometimes little girls get sad, lost and lonely. Sometimes they feel abandoned, and become prey to the demons in their heads. Sometimes they are wrapped up in fear and self doubt, they stop making sense to themselves, they lose their sense of purpose. They forget that they are exactly where they need to be right now.

Sometimes they need someone to remind them who they really are, what’s really important about them, that they are capable of so much more than they feel right in that moment. Someone to cut through all of the crap, who will shout down the demons, who will destroy the damaging fantasies. Someone who knows how to strip them bare - utterly bare - and reveal that what they are at heart is simple, pure, and in every way perfect. To show them that their mind may be full of stupid thoughts, but that they are not their thoughts. That their emotions may be full of sadness and pain, but they are not their emotions. That what they really are… that thing, that energy, is irresistible, beautiful, creative and deserving of infinite love and acceptance.

We all are… Stripped bare of the foolish stories of the mind, we know we are so much. It’s just that some days we forget.. and get lost… and no longer know who we really are.

(Source: littlepetimp)

3 months ago