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Two Birds… Welcome all to a special Memorial Day weekend edition of Erotic Storybook Saturday. For those of you outside the US, Memorial Day is a day to remember all those who have served and who are serving in the US Armed Forces. It is also consi
rapedolls: hurtingprettygirls: We have every intention of making you cry, and every intention of carrying on when you do. And we know that tomorrow you’ll be rubbing one out to the memory of us
I hope when you lay next to her you think of me. I hope when you repeat to her the same lines I once heard, you feel dirty. I hope when you can’t sleep at night, memories of me flood your brain. But mostly, I hope when you touch yourself, you
innerwritingaddiction: “You used to hate this. Being held down, being manhandled, It brings a lot of bad memories of a time when you were an innocent princess. You still hate it But now it’s the only way you can get off. Now you crave it, it’s
skate-high: To me, songs are kind of like bookmarks. Have you ever listened to a song that you haven’t heard in a while, and all of a sudden, all the memories of that time period come back, and you remember what your life used to be like. They’re
veeteeshirt: strangebiology: Ok so I’ve covered why you should not actually clone your pet. But to be honest, I’m not sure how many of you were actually considering dropping 50 G’s for the procedure. Still, maybe you want some sort of memory of
have you ever thought about how many people think about you? it’s so bizarre. imagine someone, out of the blue, thinking of your face. something happens; they remember you. your favorite song, how you dress, the way you talk, the look in your eyes
micdotcom: If you weren’t sad enough — on Friday, Alan Rickman’s fans started to pay tribute to the late actor with a beautiful memorial at Kings Cross, specifically Platform 9 ¾. Emma Watson also tweeted out a second quote of his that shows
kaijuno: The real gen z aesthetic is having a vague memory of Maisy mouse in the back of your head that you’ve completely forgotten about until you see a picture of her and you’re suddenly teleported back to 1999
parky-park: Thinking of you I really can’t help but think of you when I’m lonely. Even at times when I miss you, I start thinking of you. I remember all our conversations, all our memories, all our laughs, & at times, all those times we had some
bondage-slut: Anything and everything will become a place to tie you down and make you suffer. Every time you sit down at this table, it will have to be on a towel in soaking memory of the orgasms forced out of you while you’re tied here. I want even
fish-with-a-knife: Remember kids, if you’re pan or bi and you date someone of the opposite gender, then you no longer exist. You just fall out of time and space and drift though the endless void. Those who you once knew no longer have any memory of
fuckyoutubers: do you have those memories that are really cringey and you never speak of and something triggers the memory and you want to fucking wash your brain out with bleach
terezidave: fuckyoutubers: do you have those memories that are really cringey and you never speak of and something triggers the memory and you want to fucking wash your brain out with bleach
helcna: do you have those memories that are really cringey and you never speak of and something triggers the memory and you want to fucking wash your brain out with bleach
thewizardshrink: “I can’t help but wonder, Do you ever think of me? Not like I think of you, Of course. Because when I think of you, It’s in my daydreams, and in my nightmares. Because when I think of you, I think of my happiest memories, and my
To me, songs are kind of like bookmarks. Have you ever listened to a song that you haven’t heard in a while, and all of a sudden, all the memories of that time period come back, and you remember what your life used to be like. They’re like milestones
skate-high:To me, songs are kind of like bookmarks. Have you ever listened to a song that you haven’t heard in a while, and all of a sudden, all the memories of that time period come back, and you remember what your life used to be like. They’re like
fuckyoutubers: do you have those memories that are really cringey and you never speak of and something triggers the memory and you want to fucking wash your brain out with bleach ugh.
alittlewhitefeather: Those nights where all you can do is look through the photos you have of being with each other. All you have with you at the moment is memories and not the person because of this stupid distance between the both of you. But you know
awesomejennilawrence:You are no longer a man. You know that deep inside of you there is a woman waiting to be let out. You need to be deeply hypnotized and feminized. You need to lose all memory of your maleness. You need to dress like a cute girl. You
its-so-traumatizing: A friendly reminder for people with repressed memories You didn’t make your abuse up. Your abuse is real. Your abuse is 100% valid. Your memories of abuse aren’t fake. Having repressed memories means that your brain tried to protect
