I've always had horrible nightmares since I was little. I always thought that when I became older and shared a bed with my love, I'd be able to roll over and cuddle into them for comfort. Now that me and my love share a bed, I can't do that because he literally sweats buckets in his sleep. his arm just brushed mine and left tiny sweat droplets. wtf????
i love him tho lmao
i ran over a deer today and now i cant stop thinking about it and now i cant sleep. i feel like shit. why did it have to die? because im a stupid inexperienced driver? how in the hell is that fair? i wish i had stopped in time