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rat queens rat queens rat queens praise them no kings
yeah i really wanted to see full blown porn of young toph
gdi tumblr
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There are basically two types of sexual people: the ones who have sex with everything that has an excrescence/a hole and don’t take the whole thing too seriously, and the ones who are waiting for ‘their first time with their right one’ and try to convince you that having sex is an ‘act of love’.
I kind of prefer the first type. At least, they don’t deny that sexual attraction is something completely normal to them and also a part of their basic instincts: there’s no elegant excuse behind their acts and intentions. They’re generally really gross people and I find talking with them really annoying, but I can deal with them somehow. If they don’t send me pictures of genitalia. And they usually do (I AM DISAPPOINT).
But I can’t stand the second type. They’re quite hypocritical, aren’t they? They try to justify their basic instincts with this fake excuse of ‘doing an act of love’. Because if you love someone, you must want to have sex with them (and here’s a kick in asexual people’s faces!). This is really annoying. To me sex is disgusting: if you see it from a distance, it’s always a mechanical and oh-really-gross act and I don’t really think that ‘love’ may change it. But they do! And they want you to believe them! And so they start saying a lot of silly and sappy things about how much they love their significant another and blah blah blah, they’ll wait their soulmate blah blah blah. Usually they turn out to be: 1) romantics girls/boy I’d like to kill with a chainsaw; 2) porn addicts. I don’t get them. At all.
…This was just a random post I wanted to write because I’m a complaining cat.
END OF THE STORY.
I kind of prefer the first type. At least, they don’t deny that sexual attraction is something completely normal to them and also a part of their basic instincts: there’s no elegant excuse behind their acts and intentions. They’re generally really gross people and I find talking with them really annoying, but I can deal with them somehow. If they don’t send me pictures of genitalia. And they usually do (I AM DISAPPOINT).
But I can’t stand the second type. They’re quite hypocritical, aren’t they? They try to justify their basic instincts with this fake excuse of ‘doing an act of love’. Because if you love someone, you must want to have sex with them (and here’s a kick in asexual people’s faces!). This is really annoying. To me sex is disgusting: if you see it from a distance, it’s always a mechanical and oh-really-gross act and I don’t really think that ‘love’ may change it. But they do! And they want you to believe them! And so they start saying a lot of silly and sappy things about how much they love their significant another and blah blah blah, they’ll wait their soulmate blah blah blah. Usually they turn out to be: 1) romantics girls/boy I’d like to kill with a chainsaw; 2) porn addicts. I don’t get them. At all.
…This was just a random post I wanted to write because I’m a complaining cat.
END OF THE STORY.
"I do mean it; you are the loveliest man I've ever seen." The Soldier wrenched open his shirt, showing off his hard, muscular (curiously hairless and oily) chest. "Shoot me if you must! I love you so, I would die for you!"
"Oh!" the Medic sighed, putting down his weapon and clasping his hands to his bosom. "Do you mean it? It has been so long since I have been loved!"
shipping it rn
"Oh!" the Medic sighed, putting down his weapon and clasping his hands to his bosom. "Do you mean it? It has been so long since I have been loved!"
shipping it rn
Do note, if you desire to aid me in my quest for visual aesthetics, that mine is a darker aesthetic. I am a creature of the cool, the dark, and the damp. I am a "monster," and take the forms of monsters, and thus the unusual and the monstrous is what most appeals to me. But I am not one for cheap, easy scares. I appreciate things which give one a quiet, prickling sense of eeriness, like walking in the woods on a dark and quiet night in winter. Or the sensation, when alone, of an unseen presence in the room. I was wild once, but I have long since become a quiet soul.
one day you might realize
that you might need to open your eyes
that you might need to open your eyes
in the news:
At least 49 people are decapitated—allegedly by the Los Zetas drug cartel—and found on Mexican Federal Highway 40.
At least 49 people are decapitated—allegedly by the Los Zetas drug cartel—and found on Mexican Federal Highway 40.
did avengers earth's mightiest heroes really get cancelled?
Mitchell Guist, 47, American reality series cast member (Swamp People) died in a fall on May 14.
Taruni Sachdev, 14, Indian film actress (Paa), died in a plane crash also on May 14.
Taruni Sachdev, 14, Indian film actress (Paa), died in a plane crash also on May 14.
Let’s Eat Outdoors Today by Damien Hirst
This is an enclosed piece divided in two, in which an abandoned barbecue sits, housing maggots that turn into flies that go into the other side of the piece. There they feast on a roast chicken meal, before being zapped by a large fly killing electrocution device hanging above the table.
This is an enclosed piece divided in two, in which an abandoned barbecue sits, housing maggots that turn into flies that go into the other side of the piece. There they feast on a roast chicken meal, before being zapped by a large fly killing electrocution device hanging above the table.
how many of you were the awkward wallflower at dances
i wanted cake but i was too lazy to make it so i bought a box of sliced marble creme cake from the bakery section and some betty crocker icing
and basically
i'm a genius
and basically
i'm a genius
Martha Wise (1884–1971), born Martha Hasel, was an American woman who confessed to poisoning seventeen people, killing three, in 1924. She was convicted of one of the murders. The case is considered one of the most sensational of the era in Ohio, where it occurred.
I like how after a certain number of pages the 'popular' section of 1channel goes from current releases to pornographies
[Description of Profile Pic: A white freckly woman with freckles and shoulder length red hair. She's got gray eyes and is laying on the ground crushing little figures with an absent minded smile while saying "so many cisfucks"]
Being an Old Soul in a youth-oriented world is difficult, to put it lightly. Parents expect their kids to behave like kids, and when they do not, this frightens them. Precocious children can be real challenging to parents expecting a ‘tabula rasa’- a child who should be a ‘blank slate’, ready for the parents to etch their personal values and traditions upon them. When an Old Soul, complete with accessible memories, experience, and morals and values built up over hundreds of thousands of years arrives instead, many parents react like they’ve got a Changeling in their midst. In some ways, they do. But an Indigo youngster needs love and care just like ‘normal’ kids do- and a whole lot more patience and understanding. We are not being deliberately willful and difficult; it’s just that we wish that our bodies matured faster. You’ll hear a lot of "But when(s)?" and "Why?" from Indigo kids.
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