Susie. 26. I reblog pictures of cats and sexy people and write a post about my feelings every 4 months.
We mourn the loss of our friend Robin Williams, who always made us laugh and smile.
“Sex hurt. I knew it would. Everyone told me it would be uncomfortable the first time. What they didn’t tell me is that I would be back in the bathroom afterward, crying quietly for reasons I didn’t yet comprehend. They didn’t tell me that I’d be on my honeymoon, crying again, because sex felt dirty and wrong and sinful even though I was married and it was supposed to be okay now.
When we got home, I couldn’t look anyone in the eye. Everyone knew my virginity was gone. My parents, my church, my friends, my co-workers. They all knew I was soiled and tarnished. I wasn’t special anymore. My virginity had become such an essential part of my personality that I didn’t know who I was without it.”
IT HAPPENED TO ME: I Waited Until My Wedding Night to Lose My Virginity and I Wish I Hadn’t | xoJane (via brutereason)
“Oh, I like this one… One dog goes one way, the other dog goes the other way, and this guy’s saying, “Whadda ya want from me?’ Guy’s got a nice head of white hair, it’s beautiful.”
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