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Sulfur combusts on contact with air to create stunning blue lava-like rivers of light in the Kawah Ijen crater on the island of Java | Ph: Olivier Grunewald
I'm watching videos on YouTube but all I can think about is you...being between your thighs...that time you squirted in my mouth...the first time we fucked in years and we were so nervous...
I miss you so much.
I'm intense... I know.
I love hard... intensely...forever...
I want you so much...your thighs around my head...my cock so deeply inside you that when you cough, my cum comes out.
We are kismet...we belong together.
Come sit on my face...let me fuck your ass.
How are we not together?
I miss you
Can I meet you somewhere?
Can I eat you...down there?
That place between your thighs...
When you spread your legs, I just sigh...
All I want is to dive deep inside....
Get you on top and let you ride.
Make you cum, make you squirt, make you SCREAM OUT MY NAME!!!
Let's get naked, baby...you will never be the same.
So I'm GenX and I see shit about how we're the generation you don't want to fuck with...
Sheet...we became the helicopter parents. Because we were so wild, we became overprotective.
We wonder why the fuck our kids are so soft? Because US (their parents), protected them from the shit show our Boomer parents didn't.
We were the last children it was normal to abuse. We got the shit beat out of us. But here we are...
laurae, a small Native farmer who built up her farm over the last five years, was served a 90-day eviction notice despite being promised by the landowner that she would be given a purchase agreement and the farm would never be sold to another person. Everything she has is in this farm - sheās put thousands of hours of work into it, built her cabin by hand, and invested every penny sheās made back into it. we are fighting to help her get the money to purchase her land before someone else buys it and kicks her - and us, her tenants who had no access to land without her help - off.
she ships her jams & honey, which you can buy here
you can also donate directly to the gofundme here
I know weāre all hurting right now and the world is fucked. but I love laurae and sheās done so much for all the people in her life. She has nowhere to go, no other options for a home, and no means to start over. she is a veteran, a survivor of multiple cancers, and close to fifty. all she wants is to live out her days on her farm till she hands it off to the next generation of farmers and I donāt want to see that simple thing taken away from her.
feels like a stretch to share this here but at the same time multiple people from my area have found this post?! so if youāre in western WA and interested, weāre having a big fundraiser festival August 4th with a HUGE raffle of local stuff, local musicians, food vendors, and some more low key stuff if youāre not into music festivals as much - a nettle cordage class, a discussion on intergenerational Native experiences, etc.
you can get tickets online in advance here (including just raffle tickets) or in person day of
It's my 11 year anniversary on Tumblr š„³
Is it weird that the terms "Dad" and "Father" don't mean the same thing to me?
See, my "Dad" knocked my mom up and here I am!
My "Dad" told me to call him back for a lunch date after I told him I tried to kill myself back in 1986, after attending the racist CATHOLIC high school, St. Near Westside.
My sister-in-law dug in through Ancestry. com to find out more about my "Dad" .
Apparently, my "Dad" died in 1987 (my high school graduation year) and I have a whole 'nother family, y'all!
Except they were nervous and questioned why my sister-in-law was speaking on my behalf.
You know what? Fuck you!!! This was painful enough . I didn't want a fucking new family.
I just wanted my "Dad" to know he had grandchildren.
Father...
That name... That TITLE!!!
That is a responsibility no man is granted but each man strives to attain.
Father is all-giving, all-knowing, all-loving, all-protecting.
Being a Father means everything!!
And nothing means more than my children!