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Ponder like an uncle but post with a nephews spirit
my dreams are bigger than your junky pride
one thing about me is I love when things are over
another thing about me is I hate when things are over
˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚ i just dug this up from when i was little (my nursery school teacher helped me write it obviously) i knew who i wanted to be from a very young age clearly ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆。˚
i don't need a driver's license i'm a city girl i go on the bus and pretend everyone is a little in love with me and then thank the driver while getting off like i'm a lady and it's my carriage. vroom vroom <3
when I get a big pimple I just tell myself that maybe if I wouldn't have gotten it a stalker would've fallen in love w me and so its protection and then I don't get too mad
“She looked as though she had been born in pink tulle and lace.”
— Kitty arrives at her debutante ball in Anna Karenina
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Making Love to you I felt called to a God I know now, but did not ever plan to meet before, the one and only God of Joy.
You woke in the morning with bursts of Love and were ready to gain the day.
After having been inside you, when the Loveact was concluded, you - awaiting your applause lay quietly in bed with closed lids as if standing in a Theater Hall of something so grand, I was never allowed to exit the stage with you to hear you listen to the crowds applause.
You had just made Love to a man, that is what they said, impressed. I heard it behind the curtains of the requisite when I pressed my eyelids closed and my face against the velvet of your face, where I was able to peek into your heart. When I then moved my Brain towards your throat, chest going heavy, breathing flat but deepening with every touch of air through your system,
despite not viewing your lips
I knew each sound of breath screamed as a jubilant celebration sound, an ecstatic breath, a triumphing roar over evil and/in pain into my ear