Anonymous asked: Naw;D you're better off without me Bahah(: this me at least I don't know where my other non went
Noooo I want to knowwwww
If you kiss my neck, I’m not responsible for what happens next.
Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence. — the little prince (via ugh)