Self Destruction is such a pretty little thing

MESSAGE THEME My face. :3 Best Friend Soul Sister

Alyssa. 16. Misanthropist. Broken.

I want you to moan… I want you to gasp in my ear, pretending like you’re trying to hide the sound, like you’re trying to smother it, but I still hear it. I want your fingernails to dig into my skin and your lips to move faster and harder and deeper against mine. I want your eyes to roll back in your head and your body to push into mine, until we’re sticking to each other’s skin. I want to feel the heat radiating from your skin, I want to feel your muscles shake against my flesh. I want you to beg and I want you to throw your head back, shuddering for breath. I want your neck to be exposed for me to bite and your chest to be bare so it can be skin on skin, flesh on flesh. I want my legs wrapped around you, I want us to grind on each other so hard it makes your muscles clench and your jaw drop and your face tense in ecstasy.

(Source: pyr0s, via e-m-p-t-y-s-e-t)
18 hours ago / 45,838 notes / reblog
SO my mom kinda kicked me out, I don’t even know how to describe it.

So I left and stayed out until everyone fell asleep, and now I’m home.

I hope when she waked up in the morning she doesn’t flip again. But I was not about to sleep in the park when the crazy man with the violin was there.