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lovesoakedd

just wanna sit in someone’s lap and get my tits sucked 😵‍💫

i-ntimately

hours + hours

nothin-gness-deactivated2024102

kedreeva

Soulmates are not your ~other half~, that’s just nonsense. You are a whole person already, not half a person. A soulmate isn’t even inherently romantic. A soulmate is just the other sock in a matched set. You’re still a whole, complete sock on your own, you are perfectly functional paired with any other sock, it’s just that it’s even better when you match. A soulmate is literally just the person who makes your soul go “!!! Same hat!!!” and wave excitedly.

mobbins

i want a cute girl who will lay in my lap and let me smack her butt and then finger her nice and slow, spreading her open and i can tell her how dirty she is for getting so wet, dripping all over my fingers and that if she wants to cum she has to ride them and i get to watch her squirm and try to cum in my lap and i can tease her little clit until she’s gushing and yes

strawbbykiss

Oh god I wanna be that cute girl for someone

memoriesandramblings

I volunteer 🤤

disgustinggf

why am i shy but also into disgusting and degrading things like what am i supposed to do

bopeep

no offence but like smother me in affection ok

kate-sweeney

djklmnx

I choose to be patient. I choose to trust the process. Everything I have visualized, intended, prayed about and worked on is in the process of manifesting. I will remain centered and at peace. I will be strong and continue to believe. It’s all about to happen for me.

March 14.

I've never been ghosted before this. Here's my story -

J and I met on Bumble and instantly hit it off, great conversation, very comfortable to speak with and a semi-funny guy. We got numbers the same night and met the very next day! I've never done that before.

We had SUCH AN amazing time with him, drinking, speaking about everything under the sun; from family, to past relationships, to existential crisis. We even clicked a photo together - again, I've never done that. We had sex, which was also really nice because I felt like there were feelings involved, however little.

He said he likes me and wants to see me the next day too. So we met again. Hung out, cuddled, ate, had sex.

We spoke everyday after that, for a week.

And then in the middle of one conversation, a week later, he stopped responding. He was still active on Instagram, posting stories, watching mine.

I decided to text him a few days later, to which he responded, asked me if he was going to see me this weekend and then stopped responding again. This time, he hasn't seen any of my stories on Instagram but keeps posting on his page.

I feel disgusted and horrible. And cranky all the time. I liked him and I honestly thought this time was different. This one was different.

#ghosted

March 10.

It's been a while, again. But atleast I'm back and trying.

Work has been crazy, but good.

Love life was GREAT for ONE weekend. lol. JV, for future reference.

I found out what needs healing. Me. My traumas. My relationship with my family. My mind. My body.

I start Quantum Leap Meditation on the 12th.

I have booked my first proper therapy session for the 16th.

I took these steps in the right direction.

Here's to trying :)

February 25.