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stop telling people i’m dead
* SHE’S IN [ Heaven ] BUT SOMETIMES I CAN STILL HEAR HER [uBlock Origin]
Bane to my Band 6
I love how the school finds fun ways to fuck you over For English they'll assign prescribed texts And within each text There's like seven other texts And they're all compulsory I'm sorry you want each of these seven speeches and poems in separate essays and learnt? Yeah you do do you? Yeah because you can specify which ones you want? You can specify a section from any poem or speech And knowing you You'll choose the goddamn worst one that will mindfuck everyone You'll choose Brookes and you'll choose in Memory of WB Yests Won't you? Yeah well......f❗️ck you 😓
She finally stopped her heart from bleeding She quit writing Because she quit reading Her words no longer carry meaning She settled down with never feeling
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It's that point in break where I have 4 days left before I go back to school and have done almost nothing I wanted to.
Can't sleep
Didn't get enough sleep last night. Went to work anyways and didn't work much but still had a good day and now I find I cannot sleep a wink. I am missing my man too much, it's only been 2 weeks he has been gone, but for us that is a long time. I'm awake looking at ways to decorate and organize DIY pictures on IG. I want a hobby that's not work, make up, or drama. I want to make something beautiful and useful. I just want to live in harmony with myself and those I love.
Could you write something soley about Steve getting spanked? Like getting off just on being spanked and being bossy? I assume by your blog title, that wouldn't be too much to ask?
"Come on," Steve hissed pushing his ass in Thor's direction. He was harder than nails it seemed. Thor kept giving him what he wanted and then stopping and it was frustrating as hell.
Steve didn't see Thor's amused smile as he put his hand on the dip of Steve's back, pinning him down to the mattress, but he did feel the slap against his tender ass.
"I will take care of you, but in mine own time," Thor rumbled above him, even as he lay two more hits into him.
Steve arched his back with a moan, "God, I need--"
Thor tisked and went back to rubbing a hand over his bright red bottom, which might have been comforting otherwise, but all Steve could think was that he wanted more more more. He was dripping for it, his whole body tense like a bowstring and dangling over the edge. What he wouldn't give for Thor to finally give him that push.
Apologies
I'm sorry I haven't written much lately.
I'm also sorry to report that I realized how easy it'll be to slack on this blog. You'll never know will you?
As a side note, I think you're wonderful!
I always get paranoid over a new pair of shoes. I simply can't have them dirty. After a while, meh.