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We will be 🔐👸🏼🔑
I've done it many times and still do.
All the time.
#my post 🍎
“Look daddy no hands” while throating his cock to the base and making myself gag all teary eyed
What she wants most is to understand herself. She's always thinking through her experiences, always questioning herself and everything that happens to her. She wants to see what is true in her and what is false. She wants to know why she does one thing instead of another. She wants to comprehend the whole reality of the person that she is.
Sometimes she thinks about these things too much. When she's aware of this happening, she forces herself to stop. Her deepest questions have to remain unanswered, and this bothers her. Her own self seems to belie explanation, as if it were somehow beyond her possible understanding. She doesn't know if things will ever become clearer, but she continues to look everywhere for answers.
She doesn't trust her own desires, because she doesn't know where they come from. She trusts her fears even less, for they often seem to get in the way of what she needs to do. She has endless doubts about most things, and not just things in her, but those out in the world too. She wishes there were something solid to support her, some dry ground she could stand on, instead of constantly flailing about in the sea of doubt.
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{Words by Anaïs Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
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Nope almost though!
230 for me...and proud of it
Someone woke up on the right side of the bed
My side of the bed on top of me please 😍🔥👅
Truth!! ;)
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