#itwasallmyfault

[ericrohn]

I’m back to posting! (i.e. the LOGJAM has been cleared again😁) One more B&W of Wing Kwok @winggkwok in this shot by @los.shot69, wearing her white American Apparel Tennis Skirt. . #AATennisSkirt #TennisSkirt #WhiteTennisSkirt #americanapparel #aaclassics #skirtstagram #supercute #uk #hongkong #funnygirl #craftygirl #highwaistskirt #logjam #thequeenoflogjams #blamehernotme #justkidding #itwasallmyfault https://www.instagram.com/p/B5vt5jHBYef/?igshid=1oxh6g2sinfgo

[aphroditesdarkhorse-blog]

#so #instagram #instagramfollowers #ididsomething #reallystupid #ialmostlost #mybestfriend #itwasallmyfault #iwouldvedeservedtoloseher #howevershes #beautiful #loving #caring & #forgiving #shesmybestfriend #iloveher #needher #ipromise #illneverletherdown #again (at Americana Estates of Casco)

[allthebitsandpeices]

June 17, 2015

So many things are flying through my head. Im just worried about if he will stay or not.

[alexeljapo]

He ido a comprar. Cuando crucé la esquina, vi a un perrito. Se notaba que era un cachorro, y era adorable. Simplemente le sonreí y seguí mi camino. Entré a la tienda y salió una señora con una correa en la mano 'Será su dueña' pensé. Apenas doy tres pasos dentro de la tienda cuando se oye un grito, y salgo rápidamente. Nunca olvidaré esa imagen... un coche gris parado, y el perro que vi antes, debajo del coche, tumbado... escucho los gritos agudos del perro y a la señora llorando. Me quedo paralizada y de repente el perro mueve una pata... para después quedarse quieto. Está muerto. La señora sigue gritando, y yo empiezo a llorar. Recuerdo cuando me crucé con él y le sonreí... ¿qué hubiera pasado si me hubiese quedado jugando con él? Probablemente su dueña hubiera salido, le hubiera colocado la correa y los dos se habrían ido a seguir con su vida, felices... pero no. Tuve que pasar de largo, sin siquiera acercarme a él... conduciéndole a una muerte segura.

[musicisthelanguageofthesoul-blog]

Well... There goes my ability to concentrate...

I'm sorry, but it's bad enough when the Maintenance guys smoke outside of my window because of the way it makes my room smell... But right now, I'm listening to Fleetwood Mac and all I can smell is cigarettes. This is a situation I haven't been in for a VERY long time and frankly it hurts. Thought I had a better handle on this than I evidently do because now all I can think about his him. And I keep asking those same questions over and over and over in my head again. Now, my maths revision, it seems is doomed to be no good. As thoughts of 12 years ago keep swimming about in my head non-stop. It's frustrating that just the right set of conditions in one's environment is enough to trigger such a violent emotional and psychological response... I'm in for another very long night I feel... 

[ratherembarrassing]

I feel like you've read everything ever, but as far as dom!Brittany goes, the only thing that comes to mind is: fanfiction[.]net/s/7031070/1/tell_me_what_to_do. I have a lot of feelings about this and it makes me so sad that that's the only one I can think of.

link for the lazy.

i've read this. i mean, there's a scale to these things, and that's pretty far along it, and to be honest i'd be more into something a little less d/s (though it certainly doesn't stop me from reading the more hardcore stuff).

i should go through my links and make a list.

[ratherembarrassing]

I was actually thinking about the video in which everyone booed Joss and I forgot it was you who started it. Does thinking about it make you die a little inside? If it does, I'm sure this question helps. Haha, I'm sorry.

it's literally one of the most shameful moments of my life, every time i see his face i mentally apologise.

[ratherembarrassing]

Whoaaa. So I just read I'll Light the Fire and I'm currently experiencing feelings I didn't know I was capable of feeling. I thought I was immune to babies and dogs, but I WAS WRONG. I'm torn between wanting to be like, "Fuuuck you," and just like, nodding approvingly because I can't smile because my face is hideously contorted because of the feelings. But whatever—thanks for the feelings. Now I'm going to read I Wish You Nights of Stars and just diiie.

Thanks so much! But seriously, what are you doing not reading Pezbb?! Go, go, go!