Corpus mea


Im buysexual, you buy me food, i become sexual


i want a late night adventure. i want someone to call me up and say, “i’m outside. let’s go do something!” i want to go out late at night in my pj’s and my hair all tied up. maybe drive around. go to a park and just swing on the swings. maybe sit in the grass and watch the stars or maybe go to a 24 hour food place and pig out. i just want a late night adventure with people i like to be around. no drama. nothing but good vibes and good company.

Who wants to help me design a tattoo? I can’t draw :(
donkey: im in me friend's swamp... broom broom
shrek: get out me swamp!
donkey: aww :/
Attention everyone! I have one extra ticket to Fall Out Boy/Paramore on August 1st in Houston Texas if anyone is interested message me!
Either write something worth reading about, or do something worth writing about.
The Art Of The Steal





I don’t care what kind of blog I have I will blog this no matter what.

"Craving sensation: feeling unreal" was such a huge part of the beginning of my relapse. I was convinced that people in front of me didn’t even exist and I kept touching things and trying to feel sensation. I’m reblogging because I know that that was so horrifying for me and I never want anyone else to go through it. 

Just in case this can help someone. Some suggestions also seem harmful (eating a hot pepper really hurts!!!) but steps to feeling better and not self harming is most important. Sending you love and light

STOP SCROLLING! Please reblog this vitally important information because at least one of your followers is self-harming. Thank you!


life is so pretty

the sky, water, plants, fields, trees, people, animals, all that stuff

all of it is just so pretty

im so happy i exist and that i could see it

there are a lot of really terrible human beings in the world but at least i can enjoy seeing and hearing all the pretty things that are just here and hopefully always will be