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callistoponi: “I’m sorry for dipping my finger into your marinara sauce” sounds like a naughty euphemism rather than a literal event. So I accidentally dipped my finger into my wife’s marinara sauce and a second after I apologized
today was rlly nice , missed the 2x a day routine and hope to be back in that groove as soon as i’m fully moved in the new house ^.^so today i got internet called in, will get it tomorrow set up & the last of my dildos are boxed up :’( its a
Of course, the person can’t read my letter and I don’t know how to express and convey my heart as it is. Amongst the songs that I recently wrote for this person, I will let you guys hear a song called “Writing A Letter”. [x/x]
MORE SHIT TO RAGE ABOUT ON FACEBOOK. Fuck I really loathe the housing industry. Hey is it too late to call your city reps if you’ve just moved out of state? >:(
what the actual fuck. I checked my (PT retail) schedule online Sunday and wasn’t scheduled. Manager calls me just now to say I was supposed to be here at six. It can’t be me that keeps messing this up! Their system is fucked!Edit:
alangcontreras: novaschaos I like it when they call me papi. Lmao well its a Puerto Rican thing ;)
Why is it that every time I even get remotely mad, I feel like bawling my eyes out minutes later? Phone is off so texts and calls are useless.
"But it was right at that moment that Jellal turned into a completely different person. If it is possible to call a person 'evil,' then that is what I shall call Jellal."
So apparently those losers up in noonegivesashit, Ohio, are doing their so-called “activist” movement again from last year, speaking against and supposedly educating people on how certain costumes are racist. You might all remember it as the
Hey, Walmart, or what I call you “Satan’s fucking hell on Earth”, because of those rolling bag thingies you have at the cashiers, I KEEP LOSING WHAT I FUCKING BUY!!! THAT SHIT AIN’T MORE EFFICIENT, IT’S FUCKING ANNOYING
One of the fandoms I was in did a great challenge called “Wrong Maps.” A bunch of authors signed up for locations and the couple went on a road trip to visit each place. It was such a beautiful challenge, because a lot of people wrote
Is it okay to threaten to punch people in the mouth if they refuse to stop calling me “girly” after I tell them I’m nonbinary and don’t do that?
Oh yeah so my job is (once again) bullshit. I get into work at 8:30. My coworker in charge says I’m actually on the schedule at 12. I know I checked the schedule earlier and it clearly said 8:30 but whatever. Fine. 12 it is. I try to call up
Ahhh oh no nobody told me that they call the robots in Pacific Rim Jaegers. I need to be mentally prepared for that to potentially be discussed during the film.
I want to talk to people, but all I have to do is complain about people not shipping my ships the way I want them to and how my professor referred to me as quirky today and it pissed me off, because I hate being called that.
my “fashion” tag is such a joke. it should really be called my “stuff I want armin or reid to wear” tag.
You can all see my given name now which i was ehhhh about at first but I realized you all are decent human beings and please dont call me it.
Can I just become a non-binary force of maternal good on this website? I’ll do it. I already call my gender identity the agender mama bear. Having Trans Feelings and you don’t know what to do? I got you. Mental illness getting at you?
Fun fact time. So there’s a phobia called panophobia (fear of everything). However, I can guarantee you that this particular phobia name will make finnish people like me snicker like no tomorrow. Look at the four first letters in the word, please.
mazokhist: me: is me having a stuffed animal weirdmy bf: no, it’s hotme: so me holding my son turns you on
woofbarkarf:im such a whore for being called baby
Just had a wonderful conversation about Locktimus smut on Skype. It was most awesome.AND NOW I AM IN WRITING MOOD AGAIN. But bed calls. Good night.
Wanted to work more on that Nickel print but not happening… Way too exhausted from driving and work. I’ll get back on it tomorrow!
Japanese people who have been playing/found out about Undertale are calling Papyrus “bakawaii = stupidcute” and it’s perfect for him. THE MOST ADORABLE CINNAMON ROLL!!
so i kind of almost killed my brother today. i had 400mg advil in my room and he ate like 5 of them. i was freaking out, my mom tried to make him throw up and we called poison control and it turns out for a 40lb kid 9 is when it starts to get dangerous.
I don’t never want to self-diagnose. But sometimes I feel like I definitely do have all these like mental issues I guess. like I am 100% have anxiety and I probably do get depression sometimes or depressed or whatever it should be called but my
sarahtoga104: No I will not stop calling Tsuritama the gay fishing show.
Finally decided on a tattoo design I want :) I’m going to call to book the consult tomorrow. It’s been so long since my last one.
Mom called to tell Sara that she’ll have to redo the 8th grade. Naturally she freaked out and she’s been crying. When I sat down and talked to her about it, she admitted that she’s terrified of her old middle school because she got bullied and
Well I failed the first glucose test. My levels were elevated. I’ve heard that it’s pretty common to fail the first and pass the second one so I’m still not too worried. But the call about it came at an awful time. The cat has kept me
I went almost 20 miles across town on one of the worst roads in town for a follow up with a cardiologist and it could’ve been a phone call. But whatever, I’d drive that again just to find out my heart is perfectly fine. Healthy even. I’m
cracked: Anyone can deal with one or two spiders or a handful of ants, but when you come home to find a swarm of roaches carrying off your cat and/or grandmother, it’s time to call a pest control professional. We spoke to veteran exterminator Ben Denny,
alfred-borden:Interstellar • 2014, Christopher Nolan↳ I told you about my ghost. My dad thought I called it a ghost, because I was scared of it. But I was never scared of it. I called it a ghost, because it felt… it felt like a person; like it was
rainbowdrinkinginsanity: I can call one person an asshole and you know what they’ll do? Probably laugh it off and call me an asshole back. I can call another person an asshole and they’ll put a gun in their mouth and pull the trigger. People react
Why the fuck do all my sisters friends insist on calling me by my birth name, can they just not wrap their minds around the idea that it’s not my name??? Same thing with the councilor I’m forced to go to, J_____ is NOT my damn name. It’s Scarlet.
Oh my god no my dad called oh god no he asked me if I even love at the house anymore and said he hasn’t seen me in a week and he couldn’t wait to see me again fuck this is messing with me so bad oh no someone help
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i-will-call-you-sir: Degrading? Not hardly. I don’t like being degraded and would not find it a turn on in the least. This, however, turns me on. Why? It continues to exemplify and solidify who is in charge. Who is the possessor and who
call-it-l0ve: traversant: archetypalboner: “Women are more likely to be attracted to personality and men are more likely to be attracted to physical appearance.” Woah maybe that’s because we teach women to see men as people and we teach men to
So fucking tired of being insulted and called ugly all the time because you dislike that my hair is red and it’s “unnatural.” There’s so much I don’t do because of all of you and your fucked up perceptions of beauty. So
I don’t usually write about stuff like this on here, but frankly I’m quite tired of it. I am so fucking tired of people calling a woman a whore because of what she chooses to wear, despite not knowing much else about her. I am so fucking tired
I honestly cannot stand when people compare rave fashion of the past to rave fashion now, and expect it to not have changed at all. “Take note: the ladies are actually fully clothed” or call females at raves now attention-seeking whores just
I’m so over people. It’s really disturbing to see the same people that called me a druggie and e-tard because I raved now going to every single massive or well known event now. I am not against introducing new people into the scene and showing
Got called in for a couple hours of work this morning and this baby seal tried to help us work on the boom. Almost pet it but couldn’t do to actually working at that point , took these after we finished with it
I don’t appreciate being called baby. I don’t know, it makes me feel weird.
i’m really frustrated.some stuff has happened in my family.i called my boyfriend to talk to him about it.he said nothing.i said, “thoughts?”he said, “i dunno.”i said, “you have no thoughts?”he said, “i dunno.”like??????? this is
i have to read this book for class called the color of water and it’s basically my life. not the number of siblings or the abject poverty (i just have one brother and though we were poor, my grandparents kept us from being destitute), but the identity
my fucking aunt JUST called me. it’s 1:30 am. i thought someone was dead. NOPE. SHE JUST WANTED TO HASSLE ME ABOUT NOT SEEING ME AND MADE PLANS TO SEE MY FOR MY BIRTHDAY. ASKED ME WHY I WAS AWAKE AT THIS HOUR. I WASN’T AWAKE. i said, “why
There is a specific language best friends talk in and it’s not English
lonebratman: sernaistheshit: Today I was asked- Person: Is there a name for that patch hanging behind you? Me: I call it my ass-flag. Person: a better name would be “booty banner”. We just called it a butt flap. ^_^
Honestly I really feel like when you’re 30+ and don’t have a degree, good stable income and some place to call a home… it’s really pointless to try.
Let’s just say my demons have take over everything :( I dont deserve alive this stupid shitty life anyways. I should call again and make them understand need to be in a ward and hope for the best. But it’s useless.
I just want someone to welcome home in the afternoon. Someone to care for and fill with pleasure and love. I just want to be someone’s good girl.
It makes me sad how uneasy and disturbed people get by my presence. I know I don’t live in a respectful and kind society so it shouldn’t make me sad. Jet I’m sad every time someone call me sir. I’m sad I can’t go tings like
I don’t get carded when I buy alcohol and it’s sad I’m already looking that old and beaten. But being called sir really fucking hurt my feelings.
Everytime I read discussions in local bdsm groups I just get sad. Because what’s praised and seen as true there, is what on the more international scene would be shamed and called out for what it is, abuse and badly disguised forms of misogyny.
On my way home. No more family stuff… Until next weekend 😤 just wanna go home be cute dumb pet like I’m meant to be 💖Hopefully no Omicron Delta sigma whatever it called now adays. Wear ya mask 😘
It’s the cutest thing when Master calls me sunshine. <3
Jealousy often comes from internal issues at play, and less so what you are actually feeling jealous about. Given, if someone is doing something without your consent, behind your back, etc, you have every right to call them out for it. But when you’re
![Of course, the person can’t read my letter and I don’t know how to express and convey my heart as it is. Amongst the songs that I recently wrote for this person, I will let you guys hear a song called “Writing A Letter”. [x/x]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/feeb24124efb6bc9627a47a63ff8743e/tumblr_myr52eHJWv1spofu5o1_250.gif)
