Micro dosing on spontaneity by not eating my snacks in size order
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Micro dosing on spontaneity by not eating my snacks in size order
They should invent an app that tells you when your girlfriend is jacking off
t4t is puppy x kitty
eating tgirl ass is the pathway to heaven and buddy, I’m in a rush
above the gate to heaven it says “make out with her soft hole”, it’s in Ecclesiastes
dont bite the hand that fists you or whatever the fuck
men and minors dni!
To live is to forget
And to die is to know
And oh, man
We’re all dying to know
That immeasurable distance
Between soul and ego
As if we know where we come from, but must wonder where we go and the symphony that plays for most is a frequency too low…
Let the dissonance we used to map our ambivalence between the bliss of ignorance and all this goddamn dying to know…
Just to live and let go
Be harmonized with both the science and the magic that create a rainbow
The child-like wonder and the perennial wisdom
That balance on the beam of the sun in perfect rhythm
So that our hearts pound
To the vibrations in the ground
And our souls radiate beyond the capsules which they’re bound
And Oh, man….
The end curiosity is one I’ve never found, but I don’t care
I’ll still sit in my garden breathing in the air
Plucking pedals off all the forget-me-nots
When they become weary
Asking impossible, intangible questions
Laughing while my eyes are teary
And seeing beauty
In all those naked flowers🥀
I want her shade of lipstick on the inside of my thighs
spike and buffy fucking so hard they make the building collapse without noticing is what t4t sex is like
Today i got really high and imagined a world beyond this one where we all go after this life and it’s not quite heaven, no, more like growing up and having the faint memory of losing your first tooth or looking up at things you can look down at now, but this time you wake in a body you’ve never had the words for in a field of stars like tulips in spring and you live a new life, with new colors and emotions and senses you’ve never had. And all the problems are new, and you invent new religions and customs, all centered around this new life you’ve been given and every so often you meet with old souls and reminisce on what it was like to be human once
who’s this clown? (aroused)
My girl said my head is a love letter to the genre
I don’t use those apps that tell you what song is playing bc my favorite thing is when I like a song and then can’t find it and then like a month later it’ll come on somewhere and I get to go “WHAT SONG IS THIS” and then feel like Sam in perks of being a wallflower when she gives Charlie the cassette tape and goes “I found the tunnel song”
Morning smoke cuz eryoneee sucks
Looking back at it like this
I like to use my sunset lamp so the daddy long legs on my ceiling knows what its like to be in the spotlight
I love being able to draw when i’m high cuz i just end up with shit like this