Mar 28, 2014
You know how people get talent hard ons? Like they're so enamored with someone's work or aesthetic that it feeds into lust and they crave communicating that adoration through touch? I do that. But my lust translates into: "Holy shit, I would take you to a coffee house and fucking talk to you until you couldn't feel your fucking jaw and your throat is hoarse from pleasing me, you fascinating beast you."