That’s what really scares me.
Falling in love is easy. Having sex is easier. But bumping into someone that can spark your soul - that shit is rare.
You could fuck four, five, all the people in a god damned room and you’d only feel a connection with one. Or none at all.
And what sucks is despite the undeniable real magnetic pull between the two of you, more often than not, you don’t end up together.
I’m afraid I won’t meet anyone else I can connect with.
I’m scared it’ll be just you.
i am the absolute fattest, ugliest sack of shit i have ever seen
i look horrible and i can’t even fathom what passerby’s perceive of me
they probably choke back a laugh when they see me waddle by like a stuffed filthy pig, then silently thank whatever god that they don’t look like a short little fat troll like me