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Women are examined by their personal trainer when being trained in physical fitness and body building while they are in the nude. What part of being trained in the nude by a personal drainer do you like the most? Do you want your personal trainer
So I just watched perks of being a wallflower
I keep having dreams of being pregnant while I’m at work, all big and round, and it’s honestly killing me that I don’t have a Daddy to make the dream come true…
tfw you can’t let someone you really badly hurt go because 10+ years of being abused, being extremely stressed, being mentally ill etc. all went into “loving” that person in an obsessive manor and those feelings wont go awayI just wanna let them
I’m tired of being tired I’m tired of hating myself……..
Also i never never never ever saw myself as someone who was capable of being comfortable with the idea of sex in any circumstance besides an intense committed relationship, and was wary of sex outside of marriageAnd now at 28 I’m less concerned
I am not planning on reblogging anything about Gaza. I know lots of my followers want to stay informed but some of you guys are very weary of being angry and sad every day. If you haven’t heard about the latest atrocities against the Palestinian
I’ve definitely been knocked down a few pegs. I haven’t had to answer to or be criticized by anyone since May. And very few people before then. Comes with the territory of being expected to make and own your own decisions every single moment
I’m sick of being good sometimes. I wanna be bad. But I’m terrible at being bad
My problem is that I take a day off to rest and relax and then do that for most of the day, get worried about stuff left unresolved, obsess over how much stuff still needs to be done, realize that some of it needs to be done now and then start working
lullabees: I’m sick of being sad, but it won’t go away
I have this insane need to be fucked like crazy in each of my different wigs. Fucked as a blonde, pink, and pink/purple hair. All of the different attitudes that I put on when I change my hair, and all of the fun that I have being that person. I
As most of you know, I live in New Jersey. We’re about to/are in the beginnings of being hit by Hurricane Sandy. We have our windows sealed and we live in a no flood zone, so we should be okay. But if I don’t appear online for a few
My mom just asked me I’m scared of being involved in a school shooting, because I want to teach. This is the first thing she’s talked to me about minus the storm. I…
As I’m sure many of my followers are aware, I have been going through the process of being out as genderqueer. It hasn’t always been easy, but it has been getting better and better. I made the decision to be out in the classroom this
The therapist tried to call and I sent her to my voicemail (which is full). I just… can’t be a person right now. I don’t think I ever really had the capacity to be. And I don’t really know what the point of going through this
My SO and I kept hearing “Little Talks” on the radio today and at one point he leaned into me and said, “This song makes me think of Being Human… like. Annie singing it and Mitchell and/or George being the other part.”
The longer I’m in therapy the more I realize that my relationship with my family has just made me so scared of everything. I’m terrified of being told no. The thought of being told that I contributed nothing or that I’m not good enough
what’s the point of being out to people if they don’t use the right pronouns/name anyway? also, what’s the point of being in the closet to people when you’re trying to keep yourself safe if hearing the wrong pronouns/name is going
The best part of being into SNK is that it’s really helping me come to terms with my attraction to monster babes.
I finally emailed my boss about being paid at the rate that my new title should be (I should be paid around 15/hour, as opposed to 9/hour). Also I have to do this awful commute bullshit where I go to work at 8:30, stay until 1:45ish, hope I get a bus,
I went to the Halloween store today (everything was 50% off!!!!!!) and I bought purple booty shorts, purple eyelashes, and purple and black tights with the sole purpose of being queer punk rock au Armin circa “making vaguely poor life decisions
neither of my SOs liked my most recent selfie what’s the point of being poly if NEITHER OF THEM LIKE MY SELFIES.
my birthday is going to get forgotten about and I’m not okay with it, but I accepted it? it happens a lot, because of it being so close to christmas (which probably explains why I am so caustic during this season, sorry), but I just wanted to
hi hello I’ve been very busy (but I’m doing well!!).I am thinking of you and spring break is coming up, so I’ll be a person for a temporary amount of time again.
animenext was SO MUCH FUN!!!! I got to meet a lot of good beans and outside of being misgendered a bunch as taako, I had a blast in my cosplays! I got purikura pics to post and some actually nice pics, so give me a little bit before I can show off
My birthday is next Sunday (December 10th)! Birthdays aren’t inherently awful, but it’s been a full year of being disowned, so I’m really anxious about the whole thing.If you want to get me anything, I have an Amazon wishlist. But I think I
I’m really glad that after weeks of being fine my heart acts up tonight -_-
marril96: sumersprkl: baku: the worst memories of being bullied is when ppl would pretend not to be bullying you and ask you questions and u thought they were just asking u stuff but they were actually laughing at you the entire time and u had no idea
what if instead of being in the shape of bears, gummy bears were shaped like large hairy men.
being choked sounds great right about now
thexfiles: suicidal people deserve a space to talk about their suicidal feelings without risking hospitalization/institutionalization or being accused of being manipulative or attention seeking Being able to talk about the way I was feeling without
Man I miss my husband. I’m already sick of being a bum because of my ankle. I can’t wait to go to Kentucky even if it’s just for a few days. I can’t wait for the road trip and to enjoy summer.
I dreamed about my dog again last night. I’m convinced that he’s checking on me because I’m having such a hard time with postpartum anxiety. I’m just so tired of being on edge all the time. I’m exhausted.
I really hate having friends who always have better friends to hang out with. I hate being invited as “I keep forgetting to tell you I’ll be in town” or “if you want, you can come” instead of being made to feel included.
I’m just so fucking sick of being sad. Why is it this hard to be happy?
I literally just had a fantasy in my head of being able to afford going back on my psych meds
Miserable is the shitty neon turquoise color of eyeshadow the person who was supposed to be your sister smeared on your eyelids when you were both children and nothing was really wrong
So I’m going to be working at walmart soon. I can’t wait to start working again. One because I’m sick of being stuck in the house and two I need the money.
I’m on the verge of an emotional breakdown I can’t even breathe I have no one to talk to unless it’s convenient for them I’m so sick of it, so sick of being forgotten when someone else is there. God it hurts so much.
I’m growing really tired of being treated like shit for being upset over things I have a right to be mad about. Silly Raven, you can’t have feelings.
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
moon-cosmic-power: Last dayyyyy with Nicole. :cc My backpack broke like not even an hour of being there :c Sad day.
thelovelybones124:I’m sorry if I’ve ever been that toxic person in someone’s life &/or hindered anyone’s growth. Even in the smallest of ways Ugh, this hit hard… I’m sorry for being that person in the past 😔😔
I’m tired of being compared to bitches. just because I’m not her, doesn’t mean I’m a bad person. friends, relationships, your kid, anything. don’t compare me. I’m Allison. I’m not her.
If I could change one thing about uni, I would change that I wasn’t made to do presentations. When after 3 years I am still not okay with talking to a whole class of people, because I just break down crying every time because of the fear of being
I’ve been figuring a lot of things out lately, and discovering hidden parts of me. I don’t believe in settling. I don’t believe in being in a relationship for the sake of being in a relationship. Most people feel the need to pair off,
On top of being part of a mini clothing drive for AMOK, I’m also gonna be volunteering at Blue Chip Farms Animal Refuge! :D
I clearly don’t take rejection well. And in this case, it’s not even rejection, just the absence of response. I don’t want to be that person; the one who stresses over things that, to me, should be so trivial. I don’t want my self-esteem to be
i think part of the reason why i like the idea of being a little is that one, i already kind of act that way sometimes. my ex used to get really irritated with me when i did. and two…just the idea of being someone who someone else takes care of
Of all the relationship dynamics, I would choose the one where the stereotypes of being petite and white dominate and leave little (ha ha) room for those of us who don’t fit those parameters. I want cute girly pink and pastel stuff but I’m not under
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
Sometimes I almost believe I would have friends if i had a nice outgoing personality.Instead of being myself.
Wish I deserved to sleep next to a cute girl. I’m so fucking tiered of being alone. I just want to be enough for someone…
I just want to be someone’s cute girl.I’m tired of being sad.
There something nice when you acknowledge that you like someone on here and they are fed up of being waist deep in messages and what not and and you just know it’s a waste of time to even try write something. Like I would be able to write something
Not to be boring and serious on main but really nice part of being me is that it really doesn’t matter how horny I get or how much I want someone kind of release or pleasure because it is impossible to get off. Because “genitals doesn’t
I should never be allowed to cum. I’m much more pleasing when I’m denied. Nothing is better than the feeling of being a good girl. Pleasing others.
Maybe it’s just a mindless bliss. Being around smart people while being so dumb and everyone knows it because I cant bring anything useful to the conversaition. Exept the bliss of being so dumb and getting confused and ststresded so easily by the
It makes me so sad that the only way of being considered a serious and okay part of the kink community in this country is by actively go to parties/clubs/events. Like… a, it’s hours away and often not weekends and I’m fucking poor.
