#fg4l

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Dwa czarne kruki, floty całe w runach

Same napięte łuki, trzeba z dumą skonać

Stoi armia Lokiego, wysłannicy Thora

To jest moja sztuka i moja ci jest ona...

Matka mówiła kiedyś kupisz Ty

Łódź z brygadą swą, zwiedzisz wielki ląd

Trzymać ster Drakkaru, na burcie dumnie stać

Kurs mieć na Valhallę, za sobą swą brać!

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Zapraszam na nowy profil o tematyce V8D8 tam też będę wstawiał swoje arty związane z VooDoo i Opałem.

http://v8d8-people.tumblr.com

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Bugsy hentai, zamknij, otwórz, klękaj

Twoja senpai jest dzisiaj zajęta

Schody, krzesła, wysoka podeszwa

Boli, jęka, lecz nie krzyczy "przestań"

Bugsy hentai, otwórz, klękaj, wszędzie pachnie złem, ej

Influenza brudnych myśli chce znów poryć mnie, ej

Wygląd niczym dziecko diabła, albo Sasha Grey, ej

Witam w mieście grzechu, brudne myśli, brudny seks

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Fascynacja brzydotą, w zepsuciu widzę piękno

Wybieram brud i błoto nie różową codzienność

Definicja turpizmu - dostrzegam piękno w zwłokach

Was jara blichtr i blask, a mnie jara brzydota

Floral Bugs - Brzydka Sztuka

P.S. Fanart oczywiście też mojego autorstwa

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Meduza trzymam zasad się tak jak Yakuza

Ona tańczy nago węże na jej głowie kryją uraz

Po stopach spływa jej Hennessy a nie tania wóda

Czego nie widziała w filmach będzie mogła ujrzeć u nas...

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Tak na początek działalności. Fanart mojego autorstwa 🙌🏼

FG4L🤘🏼

Floral Bugs - Nowa Sztuka

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She's started to refer to any clothing that may fit me as fat fuck size, she's purposefully planning meals I cannot eat to encourage me skipping out on food "Missing a meal or two won't harm you" and kept referring to anyone bigger than her as "ugly" and "unfortunate looking".

Being the fat child of a woman who was so worried about her self image that she made herself throw up everything she ate for 15 years fucking sucks. The woman has literally done nothing but try to give me an eating disorder since I was 5.

I don't want to be like her. Ever. I don't ever want to care more about the way I look and judge people on the way they look. Judge people on the way they talk to other people and the way they treat others. Especially those who they regard as beneath them. I don't give a flying hootananny about the opinion of strangers. Fuck that. I would rather be fat than over analyze every mouthful. I want to enjoy food. I don't want food, or my body for that matter, to ever become the enemy. Which it's starting to. I'm scared to eat in case she jumps on me for it. That's fucking banaynay.

I like being me. I love my lumps, Ok I would like a few less lumps but I'm working on that, in a healthy way. I can stand naked in front of a mirror for 10 whole minute with becoming appalled. That's more than most woman. I love my body, and all it's wobbly bits and that's the way it should be. There is nothing wrong with me. I'm not hideous. Unhealthy for now but not hideous.

I don't care about the opinion of strangers but I care about my mother's.

This sucks man.

[softrevolutions]

as long as there is cake and ice cream, i will want to eat cake and ice cream.