#elbow pit

[wilde-foxgloves]

who let elbow fucker steeve name the elbow pit

[jamesdanielbowmaniii]

My Lover, My Leader, Menage By James Daniel Bowman III                  It’s quite an enormous, cuddly exoskeleton for her murderous and yearning fan-base. As you can see here, she’s lusting, yearning, all tied up in bondage, about to get nowhere by a bunch of ample roaches on a mattress.                “That her followers are all constructing a community in a compound that Menage has developed, is ominous, I think, because only the most extreme cults isolate themselves in this way, becoming more and more extreme.”                “I hear her,” says a follower of Menage, “in my sleep some nights. She cries with a loud voice, giving up the ghost. Nobody but me (in these dreams) knows that she’s Jesus. In this and other important ways, I’m alone. I wake up in pools of sweat, sometimes in tears.”                “Mystics,” says Menage, “are only touched by themselves and God. They have a position in the limitless list of selves; placed (as all are) amid others, yet one step ahead of the rest. They’re socially demure, but bold in soul, which is the reason I think they’re wonderful.”                I close my eyes and kiss her cubital fossa (or elbow pit) with as much passion as any lover would kiss their soul-mate.

[antique-grace]

by the way.

healing a ditch tattoo sucks.

to keep my arm bent to keep my arm open. both feel tight!

just heal already, would you? :]

[cranquis]

For the past 5 hours or so, the little indent of my elbow periodically twitches. When it happens, I become very aware of my pulse there, and it's clearly visible. Just imagine the crook of my arm, belly-dancing. Okay, actually, it looks/feels like my veins are spasming, but is that even possible? I looked into muscle fasciculations, but is there a muscle that spans my tiny little elbow-pit? It'll (probably) have stopped by the time you get around to answering this, but I'm a very curious person, especially when it comes to medicine/health, and I must know what this is! In the meantime, it looks pretty cool and grosses people out. Gotta milk this for all it's worth...

Err... um... yeah, I have no idea what that's all about, Aunty Cubital! Perhaps another of those pesky alien chestbursters, lost on its way to your sternum? Or a wandering Bugs Bunny, after taking a wrong turn at Albuquerque?

Bonus Cranquis-Points(tm) to you for inventing the term "elbow pit"... LOVE IT. :)

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