A - If I’m in love: Love is a feeling and feelings are thoughts so if I think I’m in love am I in love? It feels a lot like love.
B - Who the last person I talked to on the phone was: James, last week. I don’t talk on the phone.
E - How many holes I have in my ears: One in each. I don’t fuck with that mess.
I - The last time I felt jealous, and why: Umm…every time I remember that girl I like has a boyfriends. Let’s be real.
J - How old I am: 23.
K- What my full name is: Sarah Katherine Elizabeth; not posting my last name on here, sorry.
L - If I have siblings: Hell fuck no.
N - If you want to know how I treat my friends: Usually kinda shitty. I have a bad habit of dropping off the Earth and not responding for a long time. And I cancel plans a lot.
R - For me to tell 10 of my curiosities: I don’t even honestly know what this means.
S - 2 habits: Biting my nails and drumming on EVERYTHING.
T- 5 things I love unconditionally: Things? Really? I mean…my dog, my Goddaughter, her sister…that’s really about it. Thus far there are mild conditions for everyone.
U - How many texts I send daily: A lot? Depends on how talkative other people are being. Some days hundreds, some days none.
Y - If I like my town and why: Not particularly.
6. And a body pillow.
do you ever see someone and think oh my god i would like to be responsible for your next orgasm
Who gives a fuck fucking kiss the girl. Kiss the shit out of her ok. Tell her to go to the bathroom with you and pull her into a stall and grab her face and put your lips on hers. Or else youll live your life thinking of what it would have been like.
Solid fucking advice.
Social anxiety isn’t cool.
OCD isn’t cool.
Bipolar disorder isn’t cool.
Depression isn’t cool.
Cutting isn’t cool.
Phobias aren’t cool.
Trauma isn’t cool.
Sleep disorders aren’t cool.
Eating disorders aren’t cool.
They’re real things, they’re scary, and pretending you have them is just fucking obnoxious and an insult.