People that say Marijuana is a drug and patronize people for smoking or consuming it really should have to pay for my fucking therapy and for my emotional trauma and brain fog from fucking pharmaceuticals.
Legitimately.

if i look back, i am lost
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People that say Marijuana is a drug and patronize people for smoking or consuming it really should have to pay for my fucking therapy and for my emotional trauma and brain fog from fucking pharmaceuticals.
Legitimately.
Soft Dom Quotes
“Spread your legs for me, please. I want to touch you.”
“You behave now, little one. You wanna be good for me don’t you?”
“I’m going to make you feel like the most precious thing on earth, just you wait.”
“Relax and let me take control.”
“Fucking you is such a privilege. Thank you for sharing your body with me.”
“Let me make you feel good, baby. I promise I’ll be gentle.”
“I love getting to see your sweet face looking up at me from the floor.”
“Let’s get you out of those clothes and into my lap, sweetheart.”
“Listen and be good for me, okay? Like I know you can.”
“Do you need a pillow for your knees, baby?”
“Close those pretty eyes and just feel me.”
No, tumblr user, I don’t think the hatred of trans women is cemented on the hatred of men. I believe, god forbid, it might be based on the hatred of women.
What if there isn't really a hatred....like why not judge somebody on their personality and what they add to the world or how they act or treat you???
Hard concept even for me. Because I am an avid dick hater and I don't want to be forced into some kind of fucking design....
Just saying
What happened? Is it just exposure to people who believe in kinks or did I get old?
Because my truest desire is just passion, and rapport, and the making of human love vibrations....
Fuck what "50 Shades of Grey" did....I mean that's just a theory....
Why are we exchanging contracts and going into clubs and doing the worst with our bodies only to wake up with guilt? (I personally don't give consent to it)
Although it's not just about me.
I kinda wanna go in, and start killing the young ones before it's too late. But what do I know?
Cringe. Cringe. FUCKING CRINGE.
I'm not trying to put anyone down for their "Supposed kinks" but don't fucking judge me and tell me what mine are when I DO NOT AGREE with BDSM culture. It's ugly AF to me. Ugly as HELL.
Do you ever feel trapped in a collective?
Or have you ever felt so open minded that you wish you could shut down the electricity of an entire fucking planet?
There's this state of mind that is just what I call
"Human Philia"
I kind of hate it, though hate is a strong word.
It's TRYING not to judge human beings by what's between their legs. I can't quite reach it.
If you have a penis, I AM NOT INTERESTED.
And dear God, please self don't consume products or drugs that would lower your fucking inhibitions.
I'll probably never read this but blogging feels better than therapy.
Yet, maybe that's close minded. Or maybe TheRapist has a really bad fucking name.
My dreams feel invaded. So invaded. With men who do not respect the boundaries of a woman who only wants to be with and share their body with a woman.
I'm just venting.
I've heard that dreams are involuntary.
But still.
How do I get past the ugly sensations I have to wake up to and not remember, but feel???
Ugh.
I'm not afraid, I just want to like, idk. Kill them.
Which probably only excites their ugly nature.
I want to run. And I have. And they find me in the dreams that decode to some sort of open mindedness? I don't think so.
Strongl tall women, be my body guard. Thanks.
I've come to a conclusion that I hope most of my sapphics and wlw lesbians have....
We, as lesbians, are NOT here for your cis hetero fantasies.
I'm not kissing a beautiful girl to be watched by some man. I am not your entertainment.
The thing about aggressive age-verification procedures is that they're a sign of a low-trust society. It's the sign of a society that expects people to be lying a lot. That's not a good thing for a society to be, even absent other factors.
I've spent the past few months living in Austria, and one of the things that has really impressed me about this country is how much it... trusts me. Transit works via the honour system. Nobody tries to card me when I buy beer. When I explained my usual prescription to my doctor here, she didn't try to persuade me I wanted something else instead. You can buy a vibrator from a vending machine.
And it all just works. The transit system is well-funded, the ERs are not full of dead drunk teens (it's hard to do too much damage to yourself with the weak-ass beer here, especially if comparatively few people drive), and nobody seems particularly fussed about it. This is the safest, cleanest, and happiest city I've ever seen. I live in what is broadly considered to be the worst part of town, and it's miles more pleasant than the nice parts of some North American cities I've lived in.
Nothing destroys trust more than enforcement. And if you have enough trust, you don't need enforcement. Isn't that better?
This gives me hope to someday love in The Netherlands.
Butch knight seeking mysterious maiden. Must have an unplaceable air of distant tragedy about them. Overgrown garden preferred but not required. Long dresses and the hidden influence of dark powers non-negotiable. Inquire within.
Ada Limón, from “I Have Wanted Clarity in Light of My Lack of Light”, The Hurting Kind
I like that “morning baby” kinda relationship. The no games, great communication, lots of sex, lots of kissing, lots of cuddling, lots of flirting, lots of being goofy kind of relationship. That makes you want to run 100 miles, read books, clean up your bad habits kind of love.
I heard there's a crowd. I don't hate. Maybe I'm toxically positive until I commit.
I'm worth loving even tho the world thinks I'm crazy.
Maybe I think I'm crazy. If I do, can I still show myself love or do I need the validation of someone else?
What is it with this "You must love yourself first"
What if I need some proof that it still exists before I can give it to anybody else including myself.
Whatever, I'll probably have an episode after this.
Because as far as I know, no one wants to answer these questions. Maybe because they're toxic? Or is it that there's some part of my heart that knows the answer.
I'll find it.
Switch4switch has to be the best dynamic in the world bcs u truly can do anything. One second I'm on top making you feel so fucking good and the next second youre making fun of me for being whiny and needy. #need that
Need.
“but you can’t cum inside her with a regular strap on” WRONG. cumming inside a pretty sub is a MINDSET AND I AM IN THAT MINDSET.
Hexstrap?!
kei (@keidehoi) on X
handsy~