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Hey! Itās been a minuteā¦howās everyone doing?
Anyone still using tumblr? š¤
How do I know you? You are so familiar to me and yet I canāt place it?
Do you live in Colorado?
The puppy cart
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Itās a CART. FULL OF PUPPIES! š
How often is too often for masturbation?? Asking for a friend. š
Curious- can anyone see this post? Pic for cuteness. š
What happens once you kill yourself? Because I'm ready to go.
You wanna know what happens once you kill yourself? Your mother comes home from work and finds her baby dead and she screams and runs over to you and tries to get you to wake up but you wonāt and she keeps screaming and shaking you and her tears are dripping onto your face and your dad hears all the screaming and runs into the room and he canāt even speak because the child that he loved and the child that he watched grow up is gone forever and finally your little sister runs into the room to see what all the fuss is about and she sees you dead. The person she looked up to and loved. The person she bragged about to Ā her friends, the person she wanted to be just like when she grew up, the person that made her feel safe. But sheās never really going to get to grow up and smile and laugh and love because sheāll always be consumed with this feeling of missing you. And now thereās something missing from your family and they can barely look at each other anymore because everything reminds them of you but youāre gone and hurts more than anything. and you think that your mom never cared because she was always busy and yelling at you to finish your homework and clean your room and forgot to say I love you sometimes but really, she loved you more than anything and she doesnāt leave the house anymore, she canāt even get out of bed and sheās getting thinner and thinner because itās too hard to eat. Your father had to quit his job and he doesnāt sleep anymore, every time he closes his eyes he sees his baby dead, and the image never goes away no matter how much alcohol he drinks. And at school your best friend sees that your seat is empty and she gets this sick feeling in her stomach and thatās when she hears the announcement. You killed yourself. And suddenly sheās screaming and crying in the middle of class and no one even bothers comforting because theyāre all Ā busy sitting there staring at your empty seat with tears dripping down their cheeks and all she wants is for you to hug her and tell her itās gonna be okay like you always did, but this time, youāre not there to do it, everything is dark now that youāre gone and her grades are slipping, she barely goes to school anymore and she ended up in hospital after taking too many pills because she wanted to see you again. the girls who used to make fun of the way you dressed feel their throats get tight, they donāt talk to each other anymore, they donāt talk to anyone, theyāre all in therapy trying so hard not to blame themselves but nothing works. and your teacher who always gave you a hard time stares blankly at the wall, she quits her job a few days later. And then your boyfriend hears the news and he canāt breathe, he still calls you a lot just to hear your voice and he talks to you on facebook but you never message him back, he canāt fall in love again because every girl he meets reminds him of you, heās never going to get over you, he loved you and he cries himself to sleep every night, hating himself and slicing his skin because he couldnāt save you and heās never going to hold you in his arms or hear you laugh again. Now everyone who knew you, whether they were a big part of your life or someone you passed in the hallway a few times a week, they carry this aching feeling around inside them because youāre gone, and they miss you, and they donāt know why you left but it mustāve been their fault and they shouldāve stopped you and they shouldāve told you they loved you more and that feeling is never going to go away. And so you killed yourself
but you killed everyone else around you too.Ā
this need to be on everyoneās blog
this makes me think..
God bless whoever wrote this.
im crying
I never usually reblog things like this.. but if it saves just one persons life⦠please take thime to read this even if you think there is no point in living. Please.
please please PLEASE reblog this
Never forget that thereās a lot of people loves you
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No matter who you are please take the time to read this ALL.
I wish all people were this inspirational.Ā
Iām in tears and Iām not even suicidal
This made me tear up. If youāre feeling suicidal as hard as it is to live, do it for those who love you and guaranteed there are more than you think.
Wow. Please donāt do thisā¦steal your future away from yourself. Kill the people around you, that love you so muchā¦so fucking much. Just tell someone how youāre feelingā¦donāt carry the weight by yourselfā¦depression is a team lift. š
Am I too late on the overall trend that came back?? š
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REBLOG if u can say the samešš½
These paper towels are callin me outā¦
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I can fix me
Gotta do everything by my fucking self around here
Same @demilypyro, same.
Me: *needs attention*
Me: *tries to get attention, but gets shot down*
Also me: āFUCK IT.ā *gives myself attention while telling myself Iām adorable and sexy*
WHERE IS HE?!
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Flatter me
Finance me
And fucking make love to me šš„°š
"YoUre alWayS HorNy" ok so fuck me then...
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Had some fun last weekend...
What do yāall think of my tattoos!? I canāt wait to have my back covered!! š Fun fact- the tramp stamp was my very first tattoo...at 17 years old! š Now I have 9 and wish I had sooo many more! š
Been reading ur blog. U need to stop calling urself a dom. All this lovey crap makes real doms sick. A sub is not for respecting and loving. A sub is for using and thats what they like. Its fine that u love ur girl, just dont call urself a dom. Real doms show dominance, use there sub and leave her laying like the cunt slut she is. Bein all sweet, and all that does is give her power over u, which makes u not a dom.
Hi there, Anon. I almost didnāt even dignify this with a response, but I think youāve actually given me a good opportunity to say something that new doms need to know, so kudos to you.Ā
First and foremost, letās establish something right here and now: You donāt get to tell me what I am, and you are damn sure not the leading authority on what does and does not constitute a dominant. For the record, I didnāt wake up one day and decide to be a dom. I never even thought of myself that way until I met belovedsangi 10 years ago. I always had the characteristics of a dom, sure, but I didnāt ever put that title on myself. That title was given to me by my submissive. SHE is the one who wanted to call me Master, and Sir. I never told her to do these things. But of course, you probably think I am making your point for you and that if I were a REAL domly dom, I wouldāve demanded those things.Ā
And thatās where you have a fundamental issue understanding the meaning of the title. So let me help you with that.Ā
A dom does not demand respect. He conducts himself in such a way as to be worthy of respect.Ā
A dom does not bark commands. His presence is such that he can seduce and command with nothing more than a glance.Ā
A dom does not raise his voice. He is the kind of man who gets what he wants without needing to.Ā
A dom is not a braggart. He is possessed of a calm, quiet confidence that is evident in his demeanor, the way he walks, the tone of his voice, and all other aspects of him.Ā
A dom understands balance. He knows that while a firm hand and discipline are critical in this type of relationship, knowing when to be gentle and understanding is every bit as important.Ā
A dom is a gentleman first and foremost. That doesnāt necessarily mean that he is a fancy man who values the finer things in life, but he does understand manners and protocol. He opens the car door for her. He orders for her if she is having trouble deciding. He treats strangers with courtesy and respect.Ā
A dom is a protector. He makes sure that his submissive feels safe and protected at all times. This means so much more than just telling her you will protect her. A dom shows her. He keeps a hand on her shoulder or on her waist in crowds so she doesnāt get nervous. He sleeps on the side of the bed closest to the door so that he is always between his submissive and an intruder. He walks on the side of the sidewalk closest to the street so that an errant vehicle will hit him before his submissive. If anything or anyone should threaten his submissive, he must be prepared to fight for her with the ferocity of an alpha wolf.Ā
A dom earnsĀ her submission. It is not a thing to be demanded, expected, or assumed. And he continues to earn it, each and every day.Ā Ā
A dom values her submission. Fully submitting your will and trusting your body and well-being to someone takes a kind of strength most canāt imagine, and a dom never loses sight of that.Ā
A dom understands that being a dominant is 10% privilege and 90% responsibility. He is literally taking her life into his hands. He is accepting the most sacred and important thing she has to give. He is taking her burdens and bearing them as his own, always, every day.Ā
A dom is consistent. He understands that he canāt just be her protector, lover, confidant, master, etc. when he feels like it. There will be days when a dom is tired. There will be days when he is stressed. There will be days when he is broken. On those days, it is more important than ever for a dom to show his submissive that he is still everything she needs him to be.Ā
So what does it mean, then, to be a dom? I get the feeling that you, anon, would say that itās all about making her kneel, having your way with her, shouting orders and using her. Helpful hint: Any jackass can buy himself a whip and bark commands. Thatās not a dom. Donāt get me wrong, I do absolutely have my way with belovedsangi. I love it when she kneels. I love the kinky, rough, mind-blowing sex we have. I love to dominate her in the bedroom. But for every moment of that, there are a hundred moments of holding her, of talking to her, laughing with her, gaming with her. There are a hundred moments of making her feel safe when she is afraid, giving her confidence when she is unsure, comforting her when she feels troubled. Those are all things that a dominant does too.Ā
I love my submissive more than I love oxygen. I love my submissive with a fire that can never be extinguished. I value her and respect her in every way. I treat her like a queen and fuck her like a slave. These things donāt make me weak. They donāt make me less of a dominant. These things make me stronger than you can possibly imagine. There is nothing quite so formidable as a dominant who has found the perfect submissive to fuel his fire. Never will you see anyone love so strongly or fight so fiercely.Ā
Bottom line, Anon, is this: you sound like a boy playing at being a man. You decided one day that you were sick of women having willpower and a voice of their own, so you decided to call yourself a dominant and seek out some weak-willed submissive who wouldnāt talk back to you or stick up for herself. You are not a dom. You are a jackass with a whip. Classic case of toodomforyou.
-LMS
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