What Can I Say?
My name is Heather and I live in Wisconsin. I want out of my town, and sometimes I want out of my mind. This is my blog, and I post what I want. Diagnose: Depression.

I have an amazing boyfriend. I post sexy stuff on here sometimes. He thinks tumblr has a lot of sex. We probably do.

I post food when I'm high. Sorry. Not sorry.

I've been alone most of my life. I'm learning to be together. I'm learning to love it. I'm starting to love him.
What Can I Say?
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Don’t kiss her just to kiss her.

Don’t kiss her as a joke, a dare, or an experiment.
Don’t kiss her expecting something in return.
Don’t kiss her as a pass time, or hobby, or for bragging rights.
Don’t kiss her because everyone wants you to.

Kiss her because she’s beautiful.
Kiss her because her presence is intoxicating
Kiss her because her mouth curls upward like tendrils of smoke
Kiss her because her smile sets you on fire.
Kiss her because her lips are oxygen, and without them, you’ll suffocate.

Don’t kiss her because you can.
Don’t kiss her because you want to,
Kiss her because you need to.

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Kiss Her by D.M.P (via keepin-it-classy-upin-this-bitch)
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pineconeherb:

marijuana | via Tumblr op We Heart It
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typewriterpaper:

missing you comes in waves
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"I’m still hoping it’s you and me in the end."
10-Word Story #26 (N.A.)
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"At the end of the day, you’re the only person I will ever want next to me when I fall asleep."
Please Come Back (via mutilatedmemories)
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we-r-survivors:

We Are Survivors
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kushandwizdom:


Everything Love