get my money up so i can travel with my baby <3
you know it’s really bad when you’re tired all of the time and dread the thought of not wanting to go to work but you’ll still have to go to work
you know it's really bad when you don't even want to listen to music
she's a 10 but she says "yeah. it's fine" and then, suffers in silence
omg. it’s late and i’m fantasizing about my husband’s dick all over again. i-iiii really need to stop obsessing all over it. ew, i’m such a whore. but wait, wait.
saying, “make me”, in hopes that you’ll grip my throat and whisper in my ear all the ways you’ll punish me later