shit gets personal.
julie. nineteen. university of virginia.


story // face // words // ask // theme
beyondthewater: flowace: glassbonespaperskin: cuula: aw omg rosy/gypsy i want all these undies 
quiet: +
katurzyna: this is really sad
unbloody: It rained today and it was really nice.
kitty-en-classe: “I like to wait while his mouth kisses my neck, moving down to where my neckline goes deep, and my breasts hurt swollen a little, waiting for his hands to begin, and my hair is falling loose over my bare shoulders, and my mouth is soft and wet and wanting under his.” — Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals