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couple-living-a-fantasy: On our last date night, we couldn’t help ourselves! We made our way into the bathroom where we fucked hard and loud! A lot of eyes were on us that evening.
the-dominant-son: When mom and I went to look at buying a new car things got a little heated in the office where we were discussing the deal. We asked the dealer if we could have some time to talk it over. He agreed and left us alone. I immediately
Rebirth | Ph. Daniel van Flymen Make my dreams come true:Have a naked weekend with me. Dude… where’d we leave our clothes? I dunno man… I thought they were right here? What are we going to do? I knew we shouldn’t have done
wordsnquotes: wordsnquotes:BOOK OF THE DAY: Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein by Shel Silverstein We have a confession: when we were about seven-years old, we dreamt about being poets. The first book to inspire
So I’m at work and there is this employee I work with, young guy that’s just a normal geeky dude and awkward but nice, funny, and enjoy talking with him! Anyway at my work today we had a long moment where we were busy and if we are busy that pretty
pollums: how sad it is that we create a society where we raise boys to base their self worth on whether or not they can trick unsuspecting women into sleeping with them and we raise girls to base their self worth on how long they lasted until they were
bassoonthings: melon-mello: OK so in my school jazz band, we are low on instrumentation so we use a bassoon (it’s weird) and we were doing an exercise where everyone took turns doing improv and the bassoon starts playing THE RITE OF SPRING and I swear
remember that emo kid phase we al went through where we pierced our lips and tongue and wore our hair over our eyes? damn we were cool as hell.
kelseyridge13: “When we shot the scene in the National Cathedral where Bartlet’s walking down the aisle and cursing at God, first of all, we shot it at the National Cathedral in Washington. It’s a magnificent place. And, we were rehearsing, and
poetryquest: you and i no matter where we went. we were like a far away explosion, like a rocket, like a slow-motion picture. unbelievable we could come hurtling down in the late afternoon sunlight serene and cool
necropoliscomic: Dearest Readers, We’ve been on vacation, but we’ll be back next week! In the meantime, here’s a Necropolis drawing inspired by the colors and clouds of southern Mississippi, where we were hiding this last month. -Jake
friskyarcherx: we were going to take another photoset to sell, but I only got this far before ripping offer her clothes and fucking her right there. oh well. enjoy. a reminder: we’ve got an online store where we sell home-made pics and videos, and
neil-gaiman:So…There’s a scene in Good Omens where we need an extract from Aziraphale’s Diary in the 1820s. And as we were about to shoot him writing it, Douglas asked if we could see a bit of the previous diary entry as well. So I
mtthewrclrke: kangarudy: Adulthood is like the vet, and we’re all dogs that were excited for the car ride until we realized where we’re going. That’s some real shit right there.
hitokiri-battosai: anal-horney-official: i used to suck tongue a lot with my first girlfriend..we were always inventing new kisses..& fun things to do with our mouths..we would do this thing we called: ‘breathing our air’where she would inhale
kariseuma: “Actually, three of us can’t play skateboard. No, we couldn’t play skateboard. That was until before we came to this Barceloneta place where we can ride bicycle and run around the beach excitedly. Meanwhile, only skateboards that were
sidetrackedmag: “We were struck by Norway’s beauty the moment we crossed the border. Fjords that ran seemingly forever – vast, silent places you could hear your heart beat. This was exactly where we wanted to be.” – Jess Bonde (via Lost Then
just4fun1975: ilikebigbutts85: Let’s see some!! Really, we’re serious. Wait … no, really, we’re serious. Where are you going? Hey, come back! We were kidding. Don’t go! Awwwww … let them puppies free
mcgriddles: we all remember where we were when we learned that the guy who plays jackson on hannah montana is like 30 years old
wordsnquotes: BOOK OF THE DAY:Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein by Shel Silverstein We have a confession: when we were about seven-years old, we dreamt about being poets. The first book to inspire us in becoming major
fantasiesofmom: Mom didn’t even wait till we got home… She just pulled her tits out right there in the park! We had sex right there where anyone could see!Heck we were right across the street from dad’s office
thekinsters86: When we were stuck in a hotel room. We got it where we could 💦
frogitivity:frogitivity:When me and my brother were kids we didn’t know how to play yugioh so we just made up our own rules which included the rule where we both had to stick a strip of duct tape to each eyebrow and whenever you lost you had to rip
xiaopa25: ♪~Wouldn’t it be nice if we were older Then we wouldn’t have to wait so long And wouldn’t it be nice to live together In the kind of world where we belong~♬
meeko-mar: a6: kookiejungs: a6: why does no one ever like. mention the weird part of all of our childhoods where we thought we were too cool for the shows we grew up with like i Know that wasnt just an isolated thing like everyone used to make fun
just4fun1975: ilikebigbutts85: Let’s see some!! Really, we’re serious. Wait . . . no, really, we’re serious. Where are you going? Hey, come back! We were kidding. Don’t go! Awwwww . . .
tomshardy: “What was great about this is that the luxury of a love story was not where we were, I mean they can’t even talk to each other. We never even talked about it - it was never there, no one said ‘maybe’, we never had to fight against it.
mtthewrclrke: kangarudy: Adulthood is like the vet, and we’re all dogs that were excited for the car ride until we realized where we’re going. That’s some real shit right there. Woof?
mtthewrclrke: kangarudy: Adulthood is like the vet, and we’re all dogs that were excited for the car ride until we realized where we’re going. That’s some real shit right there. Sigh…
dailypawnee: Snakehole lounge is where we first met. On our first date, I gave you a single daisy, like this. And after that, we ate late night pancakes at JJ’s and while we were there I pulled out a deck of cards. I tried to show you a magic trick
2010 - “Harry’s stepdad had this bungalow in the grounds of his house, so we all lived there for a week after bootcamp. The work really kicked in then, and that’s where we all kind of came together and bonded as a group. It hit us all that we were
just went on a lovely walk with my best friend, we got lost for about 2 hours before we finally found out where we were and walked back home - I am covered in bugs bites and my legs are sore but SUMMERS BACK and I love my evening walks with him talking
ladystoneheartly-deactivated201: You know when we were little, you couldn’t have been more than five, you started asking me questions. Like, how come we didn’t have a mom? Why we always have to move around? Where’d dad go? When he’d take off
wordsnquotes: BOOK OF THE DAY: Where the Sidewalk Ends: The Poems and Drawings of Shel Silverstein by Shel Silverstein We have a confession: when we were about seven-years old, we dreamt about being poets. The first book to inspire us in becoming
