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i dont even know what your trying to say here
pixiepuppy said: dude he was jimmy on degrassi i will never take him seriously
yo you do you but I'm tellin you you're missin out
pixiepuppy oh my god I just read the poem o m g i am freaking out i love it it's perfect <3 <3 <3
I wonder is always the beginning of an artistic piece I write
a song, a dance, a phrase, a
please Please PLEASE take my heart and have mercy on my karmatic existence
that has thrown others to the floor because unfortunately "it is human beings' hobby to hurt as many people's feelings as possible"
well yes I did that because I felt the pain of rejection and the bite of ugliness in my face that has grown up to be beautiful but never forgets the bite of ugliness.
Love me for my mind that glitters with laughter of monkeys, my chinese astrological sign - a reflection of my dancing and free flowing ness and my attitude that can be all busi ness, but never busy.
I make time for my friends. I make time for my family. They are all I have in this world, besides my self. Individualistic philosophies create people whose hearts dry up because they forgot how to give and receive love in the form of hugs and kisses and soft caresses.
I give those things to my lovers. They take it greatfully. The last person I 'fucked' took these caresses, he caressed me back, like a father, like an owner.
And then he told me to take my clothes off so he could finger me till I bled on his sheets from torn tissues up in the confines of my female parts that I sometimes forget are a part of me, a female that asks to be fingered till I bleed. Because it feels good to be punctured like an angry balloon that pops with the sounds of whimpers and yells and war.
Why do I ask for that? Why
His face looks like it will cry but never would. Like soft clay, sometimes the curves of the visage of a Jewish mother.
You held me in the theater when we watched the life of Pi and I rejected you not too much later because I hated men, because I hated the submission I felt with you, the rooster that held down my leg and grabbed my neck.
I have a final to write about Jewish divorce in Israel. It's because I'm not Jewish... no, maybe, no, yes, no.
It's because perhaps you fear my vagina, the power it may wield over you, the sickness it may give you, the evaporation when my fire rises to the best part of the world.
pixiepuppy replied to your photo: miserable, and idk why #gpoy #septum
yer cute/gorgeous
heheheheh thank you (◡‿◡✿)
whats the most romantic thing you've experienced?