My name is Maddie and I "blog" a about what I like, overuse the word "hella" and occasionally kvetch about my life.
17 in the PNW but returning to California in a year.
*high fives your ass*
You know what I hate? When people get pissed off when you tell them you don’t want them to touch you. Like excuse me, I don’t actually want you to touch my arm. I don’t want a hug right now. I don’t give a shit if you’re family. I don’t care if the phrase “I don’t want to be touched” puts you off. Just don’t fucking touch me.
my hands are shakin’
don’t let my heart keep breaking