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jane austen was right!!!!! i AM half agony half hope!!!!! if i loved you less i COULD talk about it more!!!!!!!! i WAS in the middle before i knew i had begun!!!!!!!
Verbal, voluntary restraint, on command, until instructed otherwise. Honestly hotter to me than actual bondage.
“Hands behind your back”
“Hold your cunt open for me”
“Spread your cheeks”
“On your knees, face down”
“Bend over and do not move”
“Look up at me”
“Open”
strawberry blonde is the solution to everyone arguing over whether caboose is blonde or ginger
today i didn't know how to tell him how much i need him. i'm such a shy stupid girl. my lady parts are aching for his touch so badly. the physical ache in my body for him is extending to my stomach and my heart. i've been like this for days; talk about torture. i'm going crazy and feel like i'm going to have a heart attack. when he called, i jumped out of my bed all giggly after spending the morning in and out of sleep fantasizing about him and touching myself to him and waiting for him. his voice- hearing it broke me down even more, just the things he says- the way he speaks... he has such a way of breaking me down. does he do it on purpose? all i could gather to say is that i've been tired lately, "resting". other than that, i couldn't say much of anything, i was being a dumb shy girl and now i regret not expressing myself. i am so weak for him, always have been, and i hope he loves how he has me.
Hungarian swords, 14th century, at the Topkapi Palace Museum in Istanbul. The middle sword is 8ft long
oh because Hannibal has such good taste—do consider my man is simply trying to find himself through things by association because he lost his true self so he consumes. art, things...people. He devours in order to define. Every acquisition is an attempt to sculpt the ideal self, a self he senses but cannot inhabit, and he could not even sacrifice that for his own safety ("betrayed by good taste") revealing just how this self is and always will be unavailable for him because the ideal self is an object and the true self is subject and one cannot objectify oneself...no matter how hard one tries, one cannot become the object of one’s own desire.
jerma is your goth boyfriend. hes the man of your dreams but the only thing he ever eats is mchickens. three times a day he goes to mcdonalds and orders a mchicken. your apartment smells like mcchicken constantly. would this be a dealbreaker, or would you sacrifice it all and become go on a mcchicken cleanse for the one you love most in the world?