Once, when i was 25, i thought i fell inlove with a boy. BUT I didn’t. I loved how he loved me. — nick [and his family] was [were] “cat scavanging my used tampons from the bathroom garbage- -kill them all over their house- -and then clean them up,” in love with me. Continue reading don’t Love Me
growing up, i used to mistakenly associate a warm body with feeling loved. — being loved is getting tucked into bed [with an itchy wool comforter], having someone take care of you [when you are not even sick]; i could not get myself to have sex with it; love’s not for me. — Blanket Continue reading attachment Disorder
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