Every year on the 28 of April I age up .
If you have any questions, just ask. I won't bite. Unless you want me to;) ...
P.s. I solumly swear I am up to no good. ;)
I constantly need to be told I’m loved. Otherwise I feel unwanted, and alone, hallow, and needy.
Just need someone, preferably female. To tell all my problems to. And they won’t judge me, or try to put there in put in. They’ll just hug me and tell me it’s okay and that, I’m gonna make it through this life. With the person I love. Doing the things I love. In the place I love.
I feel like I fuck everything up.