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Sometimes I just let myself draw out things that are tensed up in me. I probably shouldn’t….Cas. ish. Naked. I don’t know why.
Sometimes, I have this sudden urge to talk to you, to ask you about your day and your life, but right when I'm about to bring myself to that point, I remember that I'm a nobody to you.
Sometimes I’m selfish and the pleasure becomes just for me………..I love it when he lets me indulge myself………….when he’s swollen hard and just lets me take what I want…………when I rock backwards and feel his hardness inside me……..to
Sometimes not even I believe how far I can go with myself !!!
Sometimes I need to remind myself that this exists
Sometimes I like to punch myself in the face too
Sometimes I find Celia more beautiful than Margaretha. But then again, when I play, I main a professor myself. x3
Sometimes the image I show on here isn’t the whole picture. I’m not skinny. Angles hide the truth but I’m trying to get more confident with myself. So here I am. The whole truth!
Sometimes the image I show on here isn’t the whole picture. I’m not skinny. Angles hide the truth but I’m trying to get more confident with myself. So here I am. The whole truth!
Sometimes I look at a guy I've fucked and I think to myself, "Really? Why?"
sometimes i catch myself being salty and im like damn????? take a nap?????
sometimes the temptation to rub myself becomes too much
Sometimes I wished I could split myself into 5 pieces:
Sometimes during class, I rub myself while I’m listening to lecture…
Sometimes you just really want to be a massive ball of fat. It doesn’t start that way. For me, it started with a love of burly men. I’d watch videos of stocky furry men for hours, stroking myself till I was absolutely soaked. The interest soon
Sometimes I say to myself “I wish I had a bigger dick” but then say “Fuck it, I just wanna be with someone who has a big dick.”
Sometimes I don’t feel motivated to work out, but I still go to the gym to make myself feel better and read free magazines. XD
sometimes I feel like I look inwards so much that I completely tear myself of being perceptive of the reality were living in.
Sometimes, I have to remind myself you’re 25 and not 5.
Sometimes I can’t help myself reblogging something more hardcore… hope you don’t mind.
Sometimes I wake up and I have days where I hate myself and how I feel so much that I see no necessary reason for me to leave my bed because there’s no worth that I bring forth anyways. I’m so sad and I feel so empty today and I hate it and I love
Sometimes I catch myself licking my lips creepily as I read yaoi.
Sometimes I think athletes, especially football players, are a bunch of pigheaded jerks. Then I see something like this and have to smack myself for generalizing like that. Some of them are gold.
Sometimes I think too much and put myself in a bad mood:
artandemptypasts: There’s a difference between being shy and being an introvert—and though I’m not quite sure which one I am, it’d really help if you just tried to not shun me for it. I promise, I get better with time.
sometimes I watch myself flexing my ass in the mirror for like an hour.
sometimes I touch my thighs and I give myself a boner
sometimes there are moments in your life where you just go “idgaf what other ppl are doing. i wanna better myself”
"Sometimes I see the world for how fucked up it really is, I tell myself I'll be the one to make a change in it."
Sometimes, I'm disappointed in myself because I know that I'm better than some of the choices that I make and some of the things I choose to deal with ......
Sometimes I just talk to myself in English.
Sometimes I find myself sittin’ back and reminiscingEspecially when I have to watch other people kissin’And I remember when you started callin’ me your miss’sAll the play fightin’, all the flirtatious dissesI’d tell
Sometimes I think I should just keep my obsessions to myself...
Sometimes i wonder if anyone actually ever reads my Tumblr or my posts. I feel like 95% of the time I’m blogging to appease myself. The other 5% of the time I’m blogging because I’m pretty sure I’m addicted and that there is no
Sometimes I look at people and make myself try and feel them as more than just a random person walking by. I imagine how deeply they’ve fallen in love, or how much heartbreak they’ve all been through. Her (2013)
Sometimes, I wish you were there the nights I cry myself to sleep. Because if you saw the way tears roll down my face continuously, maybe it'd make you stop and think, "Damn. What in the hell am I doing to her?"
Sometimes I asked myself "Why do I have unlimited texting?"
Sometimes I ask myself “why am I even alive?”
Sometimes I cry myself to sleep at night, but it’s only because I know that I will never get to meet all of our fans
Sometimes I just want everybody to leave me the Fuck alone while i smoke a joint and lose myself in my train of thought
Sometimes I walk pass myself in the mirror and im like "wow that's me?"
Sometimes I send myself stuff on Facebook so I remember them, and everytime I get excited because the bubble comes up and I think someone wants to talk to me
sometimes i read stuff out loud to myself in a fake british accent.
sometimes i have to convince myself i am real and so is everything else
Sometimes I wanna tell you I miss you but I talk myself out of it cause I know you don’t care.
Sometimes I really out due myself on how I always win in the end. Happy!
Sometimes I miss the Fallon that would rip people to shreds online that deserved it. But every time I think to I remind myself how far I’ve come from being that person and not wanting that image. This is the closest I’ll ever come to rehab.
Sometimes I go to post an opinion but I stop myself beforehand because I haven't done enough research on both sides of the topic before lashing out online. I wish others did the same.
Sometimes I Even Fool Myself.
