i'm nicole. i like sex and cigarettes and naked girls. i also like hurting myself, and as such this blog will contain posts about self-harm. please do not read it if you feel you'll be triggered.
we were at the CN Tower yesterday and he grabbed me and hugged me really tightly and said “I’m in love at the top of the world” and oh god help me I’ve fallen and I can’t get up
i had sex with my socks on today what have i become
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i’m hurting him and i hate myself
he started crying yesterday when i was telling him and he kept saying “I don’t know what to do” and it was breaking my fucking heart
this is why I avoided people for so long because what kind of fucking selfish bitch am i that i’m putting him through this, that i’m hurting him so fucking much
i’m a fucking grenade and i’m going to blow up and destroy him
i hate myself so fucking much for what i’m doing to him. i don’t give a shit about myself but i’m hurting the people i love and i can’t continue on doing thatÂ
he deserves so much fucking better
you all do
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