You kept me guessing And now I'm destined to spend my time missing you And I almost had you I almost wish you would've loved me, too
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You kept me guessing And now I'm destined to spend my time missing you And I almost had you I almost wish you would've loved me, too
"Almost", Bowling for Soup
if you hear people from my past speak of me. keep in mind they are speaking of a person they don’t even know anymore.
Kitten Play
So, I have some questions pertaining to the kitten play/pet play aspect of BDSM. If anyone can help me answer these, please feel free to message me. And if anyone wants to give tips as well or ask me anything about my point of view in this, again feel free to message. =^.^= 1) Where do you buy your gear? And what are some shops that you would recommend? 2) How did you tell your partner and how did they react? 3) Do you wear your gear in public? If so, what are some types/materials that you do suggest for every day outings? I myself have been interested in kitten play for some time, though for me it was mostly a sexual fetish I viewed as master/pet until I did some research. And I kind of like going out as a cat because of the freeing feeling it has on my spirit, as it allows me to feel like myself and gives me more comfort to be me. If there's anyone who can help me out, it would be much appreciated. And thank you all ahead of time for taking your time to respond, or even just to read this. Hope to hear from someone soon! ~Flutters
Pardon Me While I Burst into Flames(rant, unhinged)
So, I have to whine for a bit. A few weeks ago I made the decision to end a 7 year friendship. Yes, yes I really did. Why? Well, there's a multitude of reasons. I could dumb it down by saying that, over time, I realized we just no longer clicked. But you came here for a detailed rant and that's just what I'll give you. 1) Open Mind vs Closed Mind Yes, really. I tried to push it back and ignore it, but after so long my patience wore thin. First being that I believe they held petty grudges. The girl(who will be referred to as X) deeply despises one of my dearest friends, because she believes this person is an outright weird bitch. No reason other than that. Why does this person not like X? Because years ago, when X was dating one of the girl's friends, she snuck away from home and spent the night with him. He was over 18, she was under, and her mother was overbearing and attempted to call the cops and report him for kidnapping. Which he did not do, by the way, she willingly left without parental permission. But there's more to it than that. x's fiancee(who will be referred to as Y) had heard of X's twisted retelling of their past, and roped her in on a lie. To begin texting this man again, pretending to be single and asking him to come see her, so Y can "beat his ass" and toss him in jail. Luckily for us the man in question was smarter than that. Not to mention, another example of close mindedness, is her disbelief of transgender people. Now this sets me on fire. Because her Bible and her God tell her that they do not exist, that gays are sinful abominations of Satan and are doomed to spend eternity amongst fire and brimstone. You could have a doctor tell X that being transgendered is legitimate, her response would probably be "why can't you just say gay? They're gay!!" Moving on. Reason #2, Religious Differences. Now I realize that sounds weak, and I will admit that it does. But when you open up to someone to say you've found faith in Pagan/Wicca because the biblical God never existed to you, and their response is a slap in the face, why continue that companionship? I opened up to X one night in beautiful revelation because I finally found my comfort. What am I told a few days later? "Well, I'll be honest me and Y were laying there the other night and.. I just started crying cause me and Y will be up in heaven and you'll be burning down in hell." ... well EXCUSE THE FUCK OUT OF ME, MESSIAH, FOR NOT RECOGNIZING YOUR RETURN. Some Christians seem to forget they have no power to judge, that only their god does, and that attempting to make those judgements(I.e. who goes to heaven and who goes to hell) is setting yourself up for a one-way non-refundable ticket to said inferno. And I'll be there with you, baby girl, cause guess who's got front row seats? Reason 3: general pettiness and using me X had, for reasons beyond me, blocked her mother via Facebook and has refused to talk to her. I don't remember her telling me the story, though I think it was because her mother told her to grow up. And I believe her mother is in the right. I don't give a fuck what your mother has done. Unless they've physically or emotionally abused you, or have gone every step of the way to ban you from living your lifestyle or keeping you from who you're dating, you have no reason-I repeat, NO VALID REASON-to wipe them out of your life. And acting as such basically shows you don't value your life, seeing as how they're 50% of the reason you're even breathing right now. So, you have that. Well, after blocking her mother, X asked me for permission to log on to my account and stalk her mother. I was dumb, and still viewed us as friends, and allowed her to do so. We stopped talking for a while, and I was fine with that. Until I wake up one day with a little voice in my head saying "change your password, check your search history". Now, I know damn well I did not search for X's mother or sister-in-law in my sleep. And that tore it. I messaged her, and after her confession I had told her my password had been changed and my tolerance for her had worn out. She proceeds to laugh, calling me pathetic and claiming that I'm just jealous that she has other friends and she's not stuck up my ass anymore. Actually, it's not the case. I'm glad she found the maturity to seek new friendships, because when I leave that would not leave her completely alone. I tore into her, making every valid point to call out her immaturity and my breakage of this little connection. Her response? "Ommmffffggggg hahahahaaaa this is soooo funny xDDDD go ahead and hang out with your freak friends that like to wear ears and tails and butt fuck each other and shoot their dad in the back because THEY'RE GAY!!!" Oh wow, that hurt me so much.. not. I forgot to give a fuck about those remarks. Yes, I do have friends that proudly parade around in ears and tails. As do I, when I have the gear. Why? Because we can. There's no state law against it, and we're grown enough to ignore derogatory comments we receive on the street. Because wearing said ears and tail, with faces adorned in eyeliner mimicking cat faces, is a freeing experience. These are people who are not afraid to be themselves. And I would much rather spend time with them, than waste my time watering down any portion of my personality because I'm not 'normal' and that makes someone uncomfortable. I wish you luck in the next years of your life, and maybe in the next 5 you'll mature enough to not be such an unbearable, nuggety cunt. Until then, please stay the fuck away from me. Because I'm not afraid to reach out for a No Contact order. Do not fucking test me.
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Enjoy some kitties! The first three are of Fuzzball, my sweet fuzzy prince, and the final is his little sister Morris. I was running an experiment called "What Happens When I Put A Leaf On This Cat's Head?"
Do you know the way, back to other days? When my heart was innocent I cashed it in for pocket change Lost my way with nothing gained I've been singing songs And I've been working hard Trying to catch our shooting star But everything is boring here Clouded up and full of fear Just take me home
"Innocent" by Cole Snipe ft. Sophia
I know what's going on in your head, yeah I know what's happened here in our bed, yeah Phone is buzzin' so pick it up I know she callin' so what the fuck? Should've known a cheat stays a cheater So here we are And there goes the alarm, ringing in my head Like somebody said 'dont you trust him, no' Texts are from his ex, what did you expect? Now you're lying here knowing where he go Now we got that bitch, yeah Karma is a bitch, yeah
"Alarm (Marshmello Remix)" by Anne-Marie
I have returned! (Again)
So, clearly obvious, I keep leaving and coming back to Tumblr. First it was because of my lack of reliable internet. Then, when I found a decent enough phone service with unlimited 3G data, it didn't work where I lived. Why? Tin roofs, that's all I can say. Then, I made a smart switch and jumped onto MetroPCS. As I mentioned in one of my previous posts. Though I was paying roughly $61 a month(which includes Music Unlimited and handset protection), I only had 6GB of 4G LTE data at my disposal. And we all know that flies by and is gone within at least 3-4 days of my billing cycle. Well, now that I've upgraded to the truly unlimited plan I feel now is the time for me to come back. Plus, I miss the "anonymity" and freedom of Tumblr. The freedom to post whatever the fuck I want, whenever the fuck I want, as weird as fuck as I want, and not be judged. Plus there are a few blogs here(and bloggers, you may know who you are) that I missed dearly. Whether it's just seeing them on my dashboard, or actually having a chat with them. So, I am back with a furry vengeance. And I've already got some rants planned, because there's a lot I've been holding back that I need to let leak out before I drown 20,000 leagues in my own mind. Thank you all who've bared(is this the right word? Oh well fuck it) with me and my sporadic hiatus. Feel free to shoot me a message anytime or an Ask if there's anything at all that you'd like to know. I'm gonna be here. =^.^= ~Flutters, <3
Beyoncé, “Hold Up”
Halsey, “New Americana”
It's been so long since I've sat down and genuinely listened to metal. I feel like my blood is flowing again. I've grown attached to Chillstep and Trap, and it's not that I've getting tired of them. But I miss the songs and bands that dragged me along in middle and highschool. I still consider myself a metalhead to the core, my outer layers are just varying degrees of "oh, cool.. wait what?.. Aww FUCK not THAT song again!" And if you're wondering why my icons look weird: I have the HTC Desire 626 carried by MetroPCS(obviously, hilariously enough that's not provided in my user dictionary) and I used the theme store that I believe may or may not be specific to HTC devices. I fell down a rabbit hole, and I ain't coming back. <3
I would've wrote you a love song But you had to go and do me wrong So listen up, I wish you luck I'm done with the high and lows Now there's a war inside my head Oh look at what you did You're too much of not enough Not a reason left to trust Can't believe you when you say, say you're gonna change You're too much of not enough So I gotta give you up Cause nothing's gonna change Do me wrong once, shame on you Do me wrong twice, fuck you It was never me and you Never me and you It's always about you Do me wrong once, shame on you Movin' on, you're so confused It was never me and you Never me and you Never trust a fool There's not enough drugs in the world to alter my memory of you Not even a bump of coke and a vicodin or a glass of champagne
Porcelain Black, "Too Much of Not Enough"
How do my leftovers taste? Tell me, did you lick my plate?
Porcelain Black, "My Leftovers"
I want to hold you close Skin pressed against me tight Lay still, close your eyes, girl So lovely, it feels so right I want to hold you close Soft breath, beating heart As I whisper in your ear I wanna fucking tear you apart
She Wants Revenge, "Tear You Apart"