My expressions and my feelings, or lack there-of.
I'm Molly.
I'm 18.
I love cats, music, art, colors, my friends, zombies, chick flicks, symmetry, rainbows, adventure time, pokemon, singing, BDSM, thrift stores, cuddles, tea, and graphic design. If you wanna know more, message me - I'm very open and kind and I'm a really good listener.
You’re not alowed to do this. Not now. Not after I was finally working on moving on and not crying in my fucking bed all day, wanting to die. No. Not fair.