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I feel really awkward reblogging pictures of guy’s bodies but Idk why because I’m always reblogging pictures of the female anatomy so I’m just being silly. Idk. Both bodies are splendid.

Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.

Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.

Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.

This make a lot of sense now. Maybe that’s why I love differently. Because I don’t need to posses you to love you. Yet love you all the same and even more than you love me.

Contemplating on deleting my second personal Tumblr.

(The first one is out of use and Idk what to do with it. Too many fuck ups to continue on it. Too many memories to erase.)

Idk Idk.

walking home from Military :<

I wish more of my friends had cars

i feel really bad checking out other bikes knowing my Lily is out there :’C
I feel like she wants me to find her. Not replace her.
Q____Q Lilyyyyy…

it sucks to walk to work cause of the heat. but i enjoy the walks at night. even though i don’t want to walk to my house.

I just felt my heart hurt.
felt it.
hurt.
woah.

I wonder if there really is such a thing as friendship.

On all of you.

This is truly saddening.

I’m feeling so much better :)

I have done mean things and bad things in my life. But I’m trying to become the best person I can be. I still love everyone I’ve ever said I loved. I’m trying to be good.

i don’t know how to feel about Father’s Day.