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the ladies’ home journal, sept 1948

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the ladies’ home journal, sept 1948
a lot of your suffering comes from treating your nature like a problem to manage instead of a design to understand
2018 tumblr post:
1: why do they call it a boner when theres no bone in it
2: there used to be
3: why does this sound so ominous
2025 tumblr post:
1: forward my shambling soldiers and slay without thinking. let blood flow into every crevice of this rotten land
2: yes my lady
3: yes my lady
Dressing up doesn't mean that our office wears more clothes
I survived because the fuck it we ball inside me burned brighter than the it's so over around me
i’m such a slut for the idea of someone nonstop praising me while we’re fucking. like yes please give me an A+ in hot nasty lesbian sex
people b saying things so definitively. like man i think it depends
Thinking about being eaten out while reading, like being completely immersed in a book only to be distracted by a cute dyke settling themselves between my thighs
Pretty innocent girls with icky hidden tumblr likes
Prudence has her usual breakfast of a cigarette and spite.
I’m in Paris, so the vibe felt right. In NPC-November news. I’m torn about giving my guy a shirt. I wanted him topless… but then, nipples, or no?
"you have pretty eyes" ok, make them roll back 😌
hustler february 1982
2023 Bucket
This is a bucket. Anything you don't want to take with you into 2024, feel free to drop it in the bucket. I will be burning the contents (with Hellfire) at exactly 11:59pm on New Year's Eve.
You don't have to type anything, at all. Just reblog the bucket and your intentions will be known by the universe. Or the bucket. Or whatever you like.
Trauma