1 month ago - 
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7
When I am freezing cold at 6.30 in the morning an my boyfriend looks like this, it suddenly becomes very hard to leave the house
1 month ago - 2
2
(Source: mrharristweed)
water water everywhere, no land in sight.
you can see the river. and the levee. my house is on the wrong side :(
being on the verge of tears for the last 5 days has really taken its toll. I dont think ive slept more or as long as i have today/yesterday.
Lean me back and push me down. My skin is shivering under your touch my hair is getting tussled and teased. I clumsily knock my knee against the wall and bite my lip to stop myself from laughing. I think I am so glad that I shaved my legs as yours begin to intertwine with mine. I find myself thinking about what is on my walls as my sheets move under us; I can’t remember if I still have old photos from grade school up there. Your lips are chapped but they are against my neck and I really don’t care.
| me: | hey i changed Tumblr to reflect my current martial status |
|---|---|
| him: | *reads* |
| me: | Thought it would be time to change it you know? |
| him: | what are you?! an asset? |
| me: | *blinks* |
| him: | ..... |
| me: | Yes. yes i am. |
Describe yourself in 10 words or less:
Uh. Shit. I dunno? maybe something along the lines of
Tell us about an instance where you created internal relationships and how was that used to provide excellent customer service?
Um well i i told my boss to go fuck herself. Maybe all the customers she served that day got great service because she was the one feeling like crap not me.
How do you create interpersonal relationships with external stakeholders?
*blinks* I hate job interviews?
Birthday in about 5 hours.
Mama called me today and told me happy birthday for today. Not tomorrow. Alcohol and memory do not mix and its a shame she ruined her call again. I suppose i should be grateful, last year she was a week off.
Papa sent me another long abusive email. Telling me about how much of a waste of space i am. And how he regrets having me. Its nice to know he spent however long constructing his letter which im sure took hours. I suppose the gift is the thought not the action.
Im glad all the bad people yelled at me today. So tomorrow i can actually be chilled out. mmmmm :)
(Source: acupcakeromance)
