May 2012
60 posts
The girl inside me really loves
Seeing a man walking with a bunch of flowers, ‘cause you know hes just about to make someone happy :3
…. Or try and make them forgive him for bashing the shit outta them…. But we won’t dwell on the unpleasant….
Girls LOVE Sex Too: Sex:Fucking:Making Love... →
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Sex: To me sex is between people who care about each other, whether it’s friends or a couple. It’s not quite making love because it’s mostly hornyness but it’s not between strangers
Fucking: Fucking is saved for hookups, one night stands, drunk sex, etc. When you fuck someone because they are there not because you care about them, they are just a penis or a vagina to you, nothing more.
Making love: Saved for relationships. When you truly connect to a person in this act, emotionally, mentally, and physically. YOU LOVE THIS PERSON, you are IN LOVE with this person
What's in a name...?
Talking to a guy at work about fucking someone with the same name as your parents, and how disturbing it would be…
It made me think though, cos ive liked a couple of guys who happen to have the same name as my father, and its never phased me, I think its cos I never really associated the name with him, he was always ‘dad’…
I guess also explains why the ‘call me daddy’ fetish has always creeped me out…
Yep that my thought of the day, but what about fucking someone with the same name as you?
back pockets
why do guys mainly use them? Coz all I think is that they are feeling their arse,
Like for me, I only use my back pockets if the shorts im in make my arse look nice, so I can only assume everyone else follows the same mentality…
Woke up gasping for air
Had the usual, dad tracked me down in London and tried to strangle me to death dream…
But it makes me feel even more disturb because generally i really love being choked….
I guess turning a negative. Into a positive?
Mind you make no sense to me!
“You can do what you will with my body but I won’t ring the bell”
—Empty Vessels Make The Loudest Sound - The Mars Volta
Got Rejected
in my dream last night O.o
really mind? like im use to being rejected in real life [shit happens doesnt usually bother me]
but this is my bloody mind, my dream and i got rejected! not cool man! lol
LONDON 2012 - OLYMPICS
Only just hit me how big this is!
i’ve never lived in a city during the Olympics, and although i doubt i’ll watch any, and i’ll prob end up really pissed off at the over population. it still hit me how awesome this is!
i mean its the fucking Olympics! when i was a kid i use to watch like everything! as i got older [and very lazy] i usually just only followed the medal tallies - GO NORWAY! But this is still huge! and to be in the city where its all going to happen!
i guess what i’m saying is im finally excited about the Olympics =)
Work said OK
To letting me wear my shorty shorts and tights!
summer just got a little bit better! (ok summer finally got one good perk! Lol)
Legs feeling rather sexy today ;)
Started using her umbrella again.
I did not spend close to a £1000 pounds on my chest/neck/arms to just rely on sunscreen to protect my art from the sun!! =)
- 1950's lyrics: Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfilled. For, my darling, I love you, and I always will.
- 1960's lyrics: When the girl in your arms is the girl in your heart, then you've got everything.
- 1970's lyrics: I hope you don't mind that I put down in words, how wonderful life is while you're in the world.
- 2012 lyrics: Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt.
I stand naked in front of the mirror
And I try to tell myself that im fat, that im this ugly grotesque thing, hoping that it’ll give me the kick up the arse to get me to become healthy, eat healthier and exercise, but instead all i think is ‘well im not skin and bones’ and i shrug it off… All this positive body image, good self esteem/ego and valuing my mind over my body has in fact turned me into an unhealthy lazy sod!! Fucking typical ey! Lol =)
