It feels like my vagina is falling off.
—Heather
—Heather
Holding hands might just be the cutest thing ever. It’s such an intimate gesture, yet innocent at the same time. When you feel their hand touching the palm of yours it’s like the entire world is at your fingertips at that moment. And even better, the first time two people ever hold hands, is precious. When the person nudges at your hand and eventually slides their fingers interlocking with yours and you feel your cheeks getting warm, turning a shade of rosy pink and your heart pounding like drums. When they grasp on so tight like it would be impossible to let you go. How their hand just seems to fit right into yours as if it was meant to be that way. So beautiful and satisfying with a rush of different emotions. And just with the knowledge that your hands are linked together makes your hearts even fonder and you can literally feel how close you are to each other.
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I’m so damn stressed.
I can’t finish this damn dance on time. And I definitely know that what I have isn’t long enough and what I plan on presenting won’t meet the IOP requirements. So eff me. I’m fucked.
I knew I shouldn’t have picked this. AHA. I hella fucked myself over with this shit. And I’m too far into it to change my project completely.
Now I’m taking time out of practicing to post this mother fucking tumblr post. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH MEEE.
Everytime I practice, I keep messing up. And I honestly feel sick to my stomach because I know that I’ll probably mess up during the real thing. And I don’t get a second chance.
I’m honestly scared.
I feel like le shit…
Fuck.
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walk through, take a right.
go up the stairs.
make a left.
make another left and open the door.
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