It’s been a while. I see you’ve even brought along Feeble Promises of Sobriety.
And just when Molly comes back to town, what timing! Impeccable, even.
In your defense, time is short,
“…And if I go, give me the peace of knowing you’ll stay clean.”
 character is critical,
“You don’t know because you’re a liar? Or, you don’t remember because you have a drug addiction?”
and certainty is wavering,
“I told you I’m not going to abandon you. I will not leave you behind as long as I can see you don’t want to be left. It’s nice that I can guide you toward making healthier decisions, but I wish you’d find the peace you need to start making good decisions for yourself.”

I should have known I’d be seeing you soon.

 

sexandwhiteliess:

it’s so fucking stupid how rough sex seems to be the new in
stupid bitches who think that liking having their lip bitten means they like it rough
shut up
rough sex is where your guy pins you down by your throat and fucks you senseless. where you bite and scratch each other until you bleed and hair is pulled so hard it comes out
bitch you have no idea

sorry rant over