DAGGERS
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I love you (opens the original)
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When I was a child, my aunt started making it a habit to always tell people she loved them before she left- for an outing, from a party, to lunch, it didn’t matter, she’d make sure they knew. I asked her why she did that, and she told me about a friend she had who died unexpectedly, a friend who was her age. She was worried she’d leave this world without telling the people that she loved how she felt about them. So I started doing it too, and I did end up losing my aunt, not to death but to a re
erotic (opens the original)
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There’s something so erotic about being single. Not in a twenty fourteen tumblresque way but a mid-twenties, haven’t touched a human in two years plus. In a I drink iced coffee, no sugar no cream. In a grinding against your bed two hours into the edible you took five minutes ago. In a standing in front of your mirror, shower fogging up the glass, pressing up your tits and staring.Feeling lewd when your hands brush a strangers. In a the only thing turning me on right now is myself and the figment
You might be a horny lesbian (opens the original)
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I want to be loved! god I want to be loved so bad. I’ve been indulging one too many cigarettes. I opened my tinder and saw two new likes, my interest peaked. Only to find out it was two men. My heart caved, my asshole clenched. I felt fucking ugly and disgusting. What’s worse than no likes? being a lesbian and only getting likes from men. Why don’t lesbians like me? Am I not gay enough? pretty enough? slim enough? Am I perhaps too much? not enough? Maybe I am simply too mean, I have always been
I am My Fathers Greatest Enemy (opens the original)
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I feel like most criticism or reflection I’ve seen about being the oldest daughter is either romanticized or framed as a cross to bear. And I heavily relate to both extremes. I won’t bother denying that. I’m not just the oldest daughter; I’m the first niece, the first granddaughter, I’m the first everything. I’m the oldest of two separate genetic pools. I’ve always been told that I’m essentially a miniature version of my father, and I’m kinda glad.My father has never been physically abusive, tha
Things that are lesbian bcuz I say so (opens the original)
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I’ve been thinking a lot about romance lately, possibly because the time of the month is fast approaching and my hormones are scrambling around, desperate to make me feel something akin to a leading lady walking down the stairs in an early 2000’s romcom. There’s so much of my lesbian experience that can appear heterosexual at first glance but, for one reason or another, they have influenced the way I express my queerness. They serve as turning points in my life because we didn’t have a lot of le
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