I gave wrong people the right pieces of me.
A brief description using some familiar characters about how no one is ever, ever “asking for it”.
SO GOODTHANK YOU
*REBLOGS SO HARD I THINK I BROKE SOMETHING*
I’ve reblogged this before and lost followers for it. So fuck you, I’m reblogging it again.
“Alice is seven. If you need to be told that she isn’t asking for it, seek psychological help immediately.”
Actually Alice is 11/12 but STILL.
actually in the books (sequel) she’s 7
hugging me from behind and kissing my neck at the same time is a good way to melt my heart
Or make me lose my pants
Shel Silverstein can teach me a lot about love and relationships I guess.