“I'm a grenade and at some point I'm going to blow up and I would like to minimize the casualties, okay?”
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dimpleforyourthoughts:

i just want a boy who touches me distractedly

like sitting watching a movie and he just kinds of drags his fingers over your skin while watching and he doesn’t have a motive he’s not trying to tickle you or be sexual with you he’s just touching your skin and feeling the shape of your bones under that skin like it’s physically comforting for him to know that you’re there right under his fingertips im so

Do not look for my heart any more; the beasts have eaten it.

Charles Baudelaire, Flowers of Evil, (1857)
I’m so odd, and I’m so limited, and I’m so different from the ordinary human being—so you say. I have a strong suspicion that I’m the simplest of you all, and that its my extreme transparency that baffles you. I dont think I ever feel anything but the most ordinary emotions.

— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Ethel Smyth (via violentwavesofemotion)