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Self Reminder
Surely the greatest tragedy for men in regard to the feminine principle is that their fear alienates them from their own anima, the principle of relatedness, feeling and connection to the life force. This alienation from self obliges alienation from other men as well. Often their only connection with each other comes through superficial talk about outer events, such as sports and politics. ...Men today cannot claim their identity via culture because they are obliged to find other uninitiated males as their models or succumb to the empty values of a materialistic society. Again, before healing may begin, men must acknowledge the reality of what lies within. Among those confusing emotions is a deep grief for the loss of the personal father as companion, model and support, and a deep hunger for the fathers as a source of wisdom, solace and inspiration. ...Our society has long treated men as machines, as bodies expendable in the name of progress or profit. Men have overruled their pain and soul's delight, taught to think of themselves as "mechanisms". Such an estrangement wounds very deeply; it has gone on so long and is so taken for granted that healing individuals, let alone a whole gender, is a dubious undertaking. But the beat goes on, the Saturnian shadow lives, the only game in town, and shame on the defector. The wounding is institutionalized and sanctified, and men unwittingly collude in their own crucifixion. ...How difficult it is for modern men to cross the great abyss without any help! The rituals have not been preserved, there are almost no wise elders left, and at least some model of the transition of a man to a state of maturity is missing. So most of us stay with our individual addictions, boasting about our dubious macho compensation, and much more often suffering alone from shame and indecision. ...When men feel the wound that cannot heal, they either bury themselves in woman's arms and ask her for healing, which she cannot provide, or they hide themselves in macho pride and enforced loneliness. ...To leave the comforts of home, the mother world, one must have some place to go. Admittedly, the rites of passage of traditional cultures were to initiate the youth into a simpler society, a more homogenous culture than ours. As well, their interest lay not in the individuation of the person but in the integration of the unformed person into the collective definition of tribal masculinity. Still, take away such psychically charged images of identity, take away the wisdom of the elders, take away the community of men, and one has the modern world.~ ~James Hollis. Selected quotes from: Under Saturn's Shadow: The Wounding and Healing of Men art: Paolo Troilo
cats of studio ghibli ♡ x
Get on your knees for me, baby. Press your face against my groin and nuzzle my bulge. Imagine how good that’ll feel sliding between your lips, your pretty mouth used for my pleasure. Like that? Now smile for me and open up.
i hate to be this person because i used to roll my eyes at people who told me this but finally making myself go through uncomfortable situations for the possibility of joy has resulted in me being happier than i ever could have imagined being. i do think that you should always listen to yourself but i prevented my own happiness for a long time by not knowing how to tell intuition from overthinking and being too afraid and sticking to negative what if’s when i should have been sticking to positive what if’s. not every venture outside your comfort zone will result in some revelation that moves the earth under your feet but the probablilty of it is zero if you never venture out
Mmm, look at you. Is your cute little clitty getting hard from the slide of my fingers in your hole? It’s almost like you want more, the way you keep pushing back against my hand. There’s no mistaking how aroused you get when I fingerfuck you, but you’ll have to hold out a bit longer. Be good for me and hold on, let me curl my fingers up and rub that spot inside of you– oh, you liked that, didn’t you? Look at the mess you’re making. Good girl.
I love jaywalking with strangers. They can’t kill all of us!!!
my friend was testing perfumes out at the store and she sniffed a bottle and anounced "ngl this bitch kind of sucks" The girl at the counter suddenly looked really sad, and my friend was like "I'm sorry, I wasn't talking about you." And the girl looked up and said "No don't worry, I didn't think that, but I just crushed a ladybug with my shoe" We both took a peak over the counter. she'd stepped on a red m&m
Look at you, sweetheart, flushed and panting like an animal in heat. You’re so worked up that you’re practically humping my thigh, desperately rubbing streaks of wetness along my skin.
You want to ride cock, don’t you? Want to feel me pumping into your tight body as I make you a sex doll and fuck those silly brains of yours right out of your head? I can feel how eager you are, how needy, you horny little pervert.
But I’m in no hurry. Go ahead and keep rocking against me, whimpering and begging and making a mess. Maybe if you’re good, I’ll give you what you want. Eventually.
“Go and love someone exactly as they are. then, watch how they transform into the greatest truest version of themselves. when one feels seen and appreciated in their own essence, one is instantly empowered.”
— Wes Angelozzi
Happy Pride Month 2022!!!
Faust the Crow loves you even more than she did last year!