Rewriting my Identity
|Annissa. 21. Bisexual. Work. College. Soccer. More Work. Friends? What are those? Free Time? Whaaattt??|
I want to text you. Just to remind you that I’m still here.
But then I remember that you know I’m here. You just don’t care."
1. I poured every drop of alcohol I could find in my dad’s liquor cabinet down my throat and stumbled into traffic, thinking I was completely...”
am i the only one who rehearses things i might say in advance? and I don’t mean like my theoretical oscars acceptance speech i mean...
Hey, it’s my birthday! I’m no longer a teenager… What?
I really can’t wait for winter because then I can start wearing the other 97% of my clothes
How to have sex: First go like this, spin around. Stop! Double take three times. One, two three. Then pelvic thrust. Whooooooo,...