I have a strange feeling that I was born with two hearts. I fall in love with people who don't exist. I've trashed a hotel suite. I dream too much. I want to write a book, but I can't seem to write anything longer than five pages. I've been punched in the face. I've lost everything I've ever loved, at one time or another. I have a desperate fear that there is no one out there. My name is Rachel, and if I was Little Red Riding Hood, I would fall in love with the wolf.
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fuck victim blaming
end of spam. I love Justine and our Japanese cat Poppa that we don’t actually own.
but this is my personal favorite
ok whyy yous so adorable?
I’m in love
mini spam of my roommate’s old deviantart.com ids coming up lololololol
my life is loosely based on a true story
weeping from the sheer sickening adorableness of this, going to start vomiting rainbows