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depressed in my room pumping out those 0-noters like its 2017
where's that picture that ruined my life
found it
this comic did the same thing
I want casual eroticism. Friends who are okay with me holding someone in my lap and reaching under their waistband. Sharing someone I can pass around the people I care about. Being able to ask a friend if we can kiss, if I can get in her lap and make out with her and grind on her until were basically Frotting in our clothes and maybe some other friends get jealous and start playing too.
But also less blatantly sexual, a friend who wears a collar and anyone can grab it and pull them around by it. We can talk about kinks and be honest about what we enjoy and discreetly paw at our bulges about it.
Friends I can be weird around. Who enjoy it and join in and
Friends who want me. Invite me. Miss me.
i love taking the train so much, just staring out of the window and listening to music
i can't even express how happy i am, i managed to get through two days of concerts and i'm not having a flare up, i can't remember the last time i felt so free
we should make out but in an arm wrestling competition way
how it feels to accept you're fucked forever
Idk if I were light id either kill myself or start hrt if someone said this to me
the best analogy imo for ocd is mosquito bite. its so itchy its driving you crazy and you know scratching it will make it itch so much worse later but you need it to stop right now and scratching it feels so good and even when you dont want to scratch it and you feel like you could handle the itch you cant even stop your hand from scratching the second you stop focusing on not scratching. except ☝️ what if it was inside your brain and instead of an itch it was terrifying overwhelming distress
the big question is is it ocd or intuition but the real answer is i don't know
yes im addicted to attention and orgasms and food and shiny jewlery and 7$ Iced Lattes. does that really not sound like an awesome lifestyle to you
this but with tiramisu instead of lattes
i would fuck him [remembers im talking about a real person] um [remembers its normal to be attracted to people] i would fuck him
wound dressings and bandages are lingerie for the enlightened pervert
Sigh, i wanna take an edible and have the kind of sex where i forget the boundaries of my flesh and ego.
"oh for fucks sake stop clowning around"
look me deep into my clown eyes and repeat that... literally how dare you
if xe wanted to i would