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Wow, talk about a post-holiday crash! I can’t believe how much I’ve been sleeping. With any luck, I’ll be normal again in time for the NYE celebration.
Me trying to figure out how to relay hyper specific information I know and am excited to share about a thing I like that got brought up in casual conversation in a calm and controlled way so I don’t come off as an overbearing weirdo
(You can now read this on our Medium, which is a much better medium for writing about sexuality than Tumblr.)People with dramatically fun sex lives are underrepresented in the larger culture, and Mark & Christy Kidd’s A Modern Marriage: A Memoir
TonightI had a really bad today, I feel like I have so much to reflect on about my life
About to bullshit a brochure on genetically modified plants i had like 3 weeks to work on thats due tomorrow morning…and here. we. go.
derpcakes: There are characters you like but then there are characters you end up thinking about in the middle of the night with a cosmic ache in your chest because they resonate with you so much
thor2: let’s play the “how much time can i waste before i start crying about how stressed i am because im procrastinating my life away” game
inkskinned:i think about you a lot and i think about you not thinking about me a lot and i think about how i don’t want to think about you but i think about it a lot and i don’t know i think too much i think too much and you exist somewhere that all
dollibelle: Bold what applies to you: My personality: * I’m loud. * I’m obnoxious.* I’m sarcastic. * I’m cocky.* I cry easily. * I have a bad temper.* For the most part I don’t like people.* I’m easy to get along with* I have
Edged again last night. Maybe too much cos I got so horny I cried again. Does this mean I have madochistic tendencies? Lol. I think I spent about 2-3 hours, it was a bit difficult to get ramped up in the beginning because I’m probably a week away
If you think that the things I post on here are the only things that I’m about, you’re wrong. There’s so much more to my personality and my heart than what I post on here. I laugh at those who judge others for what they post and reblog.
the-angels-have-teslas-at-221b: parenting tip making fun of your kid for enjoying the things they enjoy is the quickest way to make them feel so completely isolated from you that they are more comfortable talking to strangers on the internet than you
ladyhistory: THIS IS LITERALLY WHAT BEING A TEACHER FEELS LIKE
There’s a difference in love and desire. I know you love me but I want you to desire me…I want you to get wet just thinking about me. Let me know you’re thinking about me and how much you want me. Why did that change? You care so much
callistawolf
You go too fast for me
elizabitchdarcy:Benedict: You played me like fiddle!Beatrice: Oh no, Benedict. Fiddles are actually difficult to play. I played you like the cheap kazoo you are.
tardisheart: DO YOU EVER WANNA TALK ABOUT A THING SO MUCH YOU’RE GONNA EXPLODE BUT NO ONE WANTS TO HEAR ABOUT THE THING SO YOU CAN’T AND JUST WOW! LET! ME! TALK! ABOUT! THE! THING!
hunterdetectivetimelord: imclueingforlookss: Friend: Wow, where did you learn so much about history?Me: Friend: Wow, where did you learn so much about religion?Me:Friend: Wow, where did you learn so much about psychology?Me: Friend: Wow, where
arborealgargoyle:diver-up:i romanticize mundane things ab life too much i was watching a lecture for my animal behavior class and the prof mentioned that songbirds migrate at night guided in direction by the stars and i had to take a moment and pause
fuckdad: it always fucks me up cause i think my friends on here are like my age or maybe a year younger but then they talk about how much fun they about to have 11th grade and i’m like? what the fuck did you are just saying?
ace-in-the-heart: alright so my 9 yr old brother is crying over how much he loves Killua. I asked him why he loves him so much and he said, sobbing, ‘He’s just so cool and he cares about gon so much (angrily crying) I wish he cared about me like
writingabeautifuldisaster: I saw your message/email/text/voicemail and told myself I’d return it later when I was more awake/alert/in a better mood/had more information and I pretty much forgot about it until now I’m sorry I’m trash: an autobiography
just-shower-thoughts: It’s not that I’m too old to go out. It’s that I’m in my 30s, and the stuff in my house is more enticing.
I dreamt about dragons again last night. I dreamt Drogon, Viserion, and Rhaegal were flying over this ocean and I couldn’t swim so Drogon picked me up and we flew away together.
I spend a lot of time thinking about how much pain I think my body can endure because I’ve been in pain for as long as I can remember, and I just wonder if it can hurt more than this did, would I survive it? I like to test my pain threshold which
fkn-ruude: I care too much, I trust too much, I think too much, I love too much, everything about me is just too much. But even so I wouldn’t want to change that about me. Just holding onto the hope that one day my “too much” will be everything
Can we talk about how super-selfie this is? But also how much I love this cardigan. Not a bad day. Got an egg bagel sandwich to prep me for the day amd time for some relaxing, online shopping and grad school application stuff before my gym class! Love
Me joking or being sassy is not my “attitude coming out to play”. It’s me making a joke and you calming the fuck down and dealing with it.(Now THAT’S my attitude coming out to play)
rubyetc: see also: I’m about to do a huge burp; I’m very drunk and just stood up; I saw a dog; I saw no dogs today so there is no joy; I am on a bus and I need to wee so much
felinekin: me immediately after talking about any personal information or emotions: ive revealed too much. i must never speak again, to show no weakness and preserve my identity
lordsteeb: imagine being an old-timey gangster but instead of having people murdered you had them loved. that’s pretty much my dream job now that i think about it. all sittin in bars in a pinstriped suit, being all “hey tony. see that guy over there?
xxxsirrancexxx: senpaicumhungry: Oh how I fantasize so much about you doing this to me, big or small breasts……….senpai @s Hehe I love giving tit jobs to my senpai’s they love it so much..🙆❤ I’m glad you’re fantasising about me senpai…💁❤
Don't know much about history. Don't know much about biology. Don't know much about a science book. Don't know much about the French I took. What I do know is that I love you and I know that if you love me too, what a wonderful world this would be. ♥
Let’s take a second and talk about how much I love Leonard. k1mkardashian
penicillium-pusher: I think it’s hilarious when people tell me I’m laid back because I’ve pretty much been screaming nonstop in my head since like fifth grade
laughbreathelife: sppice: I love this photo so much because it pretty much explains me; I either only lightly enter a thought/idea/conversation, or I go all out and explore just about every aspect and though I could possible have about it This is me
ashirahs: I feel like I’ve already reblogged this but it’s just so much greatness.
zee: [texts back three years later] haha not much what about you
angstyvibes: my favorite way to hang out is so lowkey like u wanna watch reality tv all day in our sweats?? ok. wanna do homework n barely even talk except to complain about how much work it is?? ok. wanna read different books while sharing an entire
broby—dick: The thing about Sense8 is that there is not a single pairing that I don’t absolutely love??? Like how did they do that?!?! I love all of my children and this is such a beautiful show.
niallar: the thing about learning one direction lyrics is that i don’t try to at all i just listen to the songs so much that the words automatically get sketched into my brain
ashkutch-ismy-spiritanimal: kooorrriiieee: So relevant right now. the tags tho
Happy birthday to the most amazing person ever, 5ever my favorite, my best friend @hella-bogus; it scares me how much I love you.For a writer I’m really bad at writing anything about the people I love without sounding cheesy, but you are seriously so
I had a dream about Dave last night. The last time I did, we didn’t exchange many words if even at all, I can’t remember clearly. Last night he hugged me, he rubbed Effie. It was so real. He told me her and I are all I have to worry about. Everything
holy fucking ballsack i just ate so much food i’m actually about to give birth fucking A
Also she lives across the hall from me and I’ve always thought she was super nice but now I realize that’s just bc I never actually heard her talk much. This ignorance is crazy like the story about her “hilarious snapchat” she
And the last thing I can think about is how much I dread sleeping alone. I wonder if you’ll read this one day, if you’ll be full of pity or disdain. I don’t think we’ll find out
weaksorry: do u ever think about how much you’ve changed in the past 2 years and ur just like, thank god.
So much anxiety a nothing to do about it.
High functioning autism and crippling social anxiety makes for a really useless person. Good to remind myself that “Your not your diagnosis” and whatever but yeah kinda are and not much to do about it.
Honestly I only want to give my love to two or three persons and live in a tiny cottage and care for my plants and animals deep in the forest. It’s the only thing I’m passionate about. yes I know I’m asking for to much.
I don’t know if I expected to much like I usually do. The only result I have after two years of hrt is basically constantly thinking about pregnancy and that my breasts and nipples hurt all the time. I hate myself more. The dysphoria is noticeably
thesketcherlass: After watching Catch and Release, I’ve come to realize something. Peridot acts much more immature, when in a situation she’s not used to - she’s frightened, she’s aggressive, she loses her social skills. Some have interpreted
tarasmaclay: tarasmaclay: tarasmaclay: i feel like a weird phase that isn’t talked about much is being half closeted and half out like??? idk it’s such a weird dynamic i can’t describe it it’s just like a lot of not knowing who knows and