
I just submitted cropped porn to a University art exhibition. Will it be selected? Will anybody find the original? Stay tuned.
I just submitted cropped porn to a University art exhibition. Will it be selected? Will anybody find the original? Stay tuned.
I just submitted cropped porn to a University art exhibition. Will it be selected? Will anybody find the original? Stay tuned.
I MAY have suggested to one of my co-workers today that I was into S&M.
I closed a certain line of conversation by jokingly-not-jokingly saying "it's always the quiet ones...".
I MAY have also suggested that I write erotica.
Why do I keep getting into these conversations with people tadamount to strangers?
I just submitted cropped porn to a University art exhibition. Will it be selected? Will anybody find the original? Stay tuned.
I'm terrified of animals.
I think you may be in the wrong fandom then, hon. |:
Wow.. I do that same thing.When I'm really down im my depression, I find myself in dark places of the Internet. Usually /r/morbidreality and /r/watchpeopledie. I'm not into gore or anything like that, and it's not even about that. But I just have this fascination with the way life gets snuffed out by one means or another. I'm not sure why, but I think it's like...my way of coping? As if to say, "yes, your life sucks. but it could suck WORSE for the very rest of your short life. be greatful you're not dead. no need to rush to the finish line. it may come rushing up to you one day and there'll be nothing you can do to stop it."
I'm eating what may be the most depressing meal of all time. ;D
It's 3am, pitch dark, on Valentine's day, eating reheated microwaveable frozen pasta and potato chips while watching Archer. I have BJs waiting in the freezer.
Frankly, I love it.
We can make this a contest, bro, and I think my Valentine's day meal was more pathetic.
2AM, eating a bowl of Lidl oven-cooked popcorn chicken pieces (you get between 27 and 29 pieces per box), and nothing else, while watching and posting in a Livestream on Twitch. While also sewing a Stingmon plushie which is DEFINITELY NOT being made for eventual cuddling.
And you know the worst part? My internet was shitty last night so the Livestream wouldn't load properly.
That's kind of a jackass thing to do.
Hilarious.
But a jackass thing to do.
I have BJs waiting in the freezer.
You mouthfuck dead bodies? 0:
I confess I don't know what this means...I pretty much host motherless