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I love my mom

rugbyteapot:

She is an amazing mom.

I hope my kids love me like I love her.

And now shes drunk

What kind of mother

cuts herself because she can’t deal?

what kind of mother am I?

Guize.

There will be a post soon, and I will need your input on it.

Super Poly Friends!

I will be in new york this week.

I wish I knew some of you well enough to meet up!

: >

21 Feels

Dance Central 2-ey

Water-ey

Broke-ey

I know that watery is a word.

(Source: rugbyteapot)

Untitled: Polyamory

jaredb777:

As someone who’s tried being at least moderately open about my preference for a polyamorous lifestyle, I’ve heard pretty much every single objection people can come up with.

Given the fact that I’m male, the usual first response is that I must just want to go out and screw everyone I can and…

I should just have this on a laminated card every time someone asks me about it. That way, while theyre reading it I can get my thoughts together and talk about it without letting my anxiety take over.

(Source: celebrationoftheself)

FOURTEEN: Confidence and the Infection Part 1

Low self esteem is a plague and I am infected. 

There are people who are, by societies insane standards, less “acceptable” than I am and yet they walk around and people fall in love with them because they are in love with themselves. I love it and it scares the shit out of me because I dont want to be alone just because I cant love myself enough to trust that people will love me as well. 

Its like

I see one flaw and it becomes a virus that multiplies and masks everything that Im seeing on the outside. The longer I look, the more viruses I create and all the while, I dont realize that its my brain that has become septic and distorted my vision.

My self image has become more of a pressing matter because I dont have the comfort of ignoring it anymore. Even though I didnt believe it, my ex boyfriend told me I was beautiful all the time and loved every bit of me but now its just me. When I meet guys I like or anyone, I want them to not be able to help but love me because of how much I accept myself. 

Although its great that I realize that there needs to be a change, I wont feel like Ive started a change until I know how to start healing. 

I love my mom

rugbyteapot:

She is an amazing mom.

I hope my kids love me like I love her.

And now shes drunk

What kind of mother

cuts herself because she can’t deal?

what kind of mother am I?

Guize.

There will be a post soon, and I will need your input on it.

Super Poly Friends!

I will be in new york this week.

I wish I knew some of you well enough to meet up!

: >

21 Feels

Dance Central 2-ey

Water-ey

Broke-ey

I know that watery is a word.

(Source: rugbyteapot)

Untitled: Polyamory

jaredb777:

As someone who’s tried being at least moderately open about my preference for a polyamorous lifestyle, I’ve heard pretty much every single objection people can come up with.

Given the fact that I’m male, the usual first response is that I must just want to go out and screw everyone I can and…

I should just have this on a laminated card every time someone asks me about it. That way, while theyre reading it I can get my thoughts together and talk about it without letting my anxiety take over.

(Source: celebrationoftheself)

FOURTEEN: Confidence and the Infection Part 1

Low self esteem is a plague and I am infected. 

There are people who are, by societies insane standards, less “acceptable” than I am and yet they walk around and people fall in love with them because they are in love with themselves. I love it and it scares the shit out of me because I dont want to be alone just because I cant love myself enough to trust that people will love me as well. 

Its like

I see one flaw and it becomes a virus that multiplies and masks everything that Im seeing on the outside. The longer I look, the more viruses I create and all the while, I dont realize that its my brain that has become septic and distorted my vision.

My self image has become more of a pressing matter because I dont have the comfort of ignoring it anymore. Even though I didnt believe it, my ex boyfriend told me I was beautiful all the time and loved every bit of me but now its just me. When I meet guys I like or anyone, I want them to not be able to help but love me because of how much I accept myself. 

Although its great that I realize that there needs to be a change, I wont feel like Ive started a change until I know how to start healing. 

I love my mom
What kind of mother
Guize.
I. Am. Mother. Fucking. Pregnant.
Re blog if you are a polyamory blog.
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Super Poly Friends!
21 Feels
FOURTEEN: Confidence and the Infection Part 1

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bal·lis·tic adj \bə-ˈlis-tik\



1: of or relating to ballistics or to a body in motion according to the laws of ballistics
2: being or characterized by repeated bouncing
3: extremely and usually suddenly excited, upset, or angry : wild

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