it’s sad when you get comfortable enough with someone that you love and you show them every little aspect of yourself, the good and the bad, and you don’t hold anything back
and then they can’t handle it because it’s too much
so you have to go back to hiding that part of you, because that they can’t handle it
so you are left to deal with that part of you alone, without your partner to help
“what will your kids think of that tattoo?”
my kids aren’t going to give 2 shits because i’m not going to raise them to be a judgmental asshole like your parents didi’m just going to reblog this over and over again until i give myself carpal tunnel
do you ever get into one of those situations where you’re like “I need to stop hating this particular person it’s not going to get me anywhere I’m just going to grow up and move on with my life” but then they do the tiniest thing to piss you off and then you’re like “nope fuck you right off I want to throw you off a bridge”
happy birthday someone
I like reblog going this becaUSE WHAT IF YOU SAW THIS ON YOUR BIRTHDAY HOW COOL WOULD THAT BE

