Chelsea Jean. 20 years old. ISFJ.
Absolutely entirely in love with my
skinny Noodle boy.
fat [and loving it]. feedee. gainer. ommetaphobic. human. broken.
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i feel like microwaved shit has replaced the parts of me where feelings are supposed to be
I keep waking up without really sleeping because I keep dreaming about FUCKING WALMART. I can’t escape the damn place even in my sleep. I’m so exhausted but it doesn’t make any sense to try when I’m not going to get anything restful out of it. I’m so frustrated. =/
I miss my ‘names’ from French & Spanish class.
Monique-Françoise and Mónica-Francisca.
Really I just miss my French and Spanish classes.
Did I mention that I had to buy and arrange my sister’s wedding bouquet? Never doing that again.
I really love sex with Michael. I wish it could last for a few hours…xhsacucuci lvxtzychcwyvichc unnnnffff fat sex is so hot!!!
First time participating in 4/20 and it’s after my sister’s wedding.
I’m a terrible person.
have i mentioned that i am quite almost always horny
and that my period makes me extra horny
and that weed makes me superextraultramegahorny?
Because all three and Sherlock and a lot of snacks is going to lead to a good night.