The doorbell had rung, and I thought it was you.
well mannered boys who are into kinky shit behind closed doors
respectful boys who spank you til you’re bruised
calm boys who only lose it when someone else touches you
I hate looking forwards and not seeing the light at the end of the tunnel. I hate being so overworked and so extremely stressed. I hate going to bed every day utterly defeated mentally, physically, and emotionally. I hate waking up and having to repeat the same process all over again. I know I’ll be happy some day, but as of right now, I don’t see anything good coming my way.
Mahatma Gandhi (via purplebuddhaproject) —