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I find peace in its presence because while I prefer to be alone, I am lonely. And those are two completely different feelings.
The shaft has completely changed. It’s bigger, wider, and on the sides are what look like folded ribbons. In jellyfish terms, my shaft is the oral arm, and the head is the umbrella. And let’s not forget my fucking tail.
What the fuck...
I don’t feel like myself. It’s as if I’m possessed and someone else is making me do this.
me whenever i read cringy books like this one
“You deserve to exist at the highest volume. I will make that happen.”
I deserve peace instead of losing pieces of what makes me, me.
I’m seeing her in her barest, most vulnerable moment. And I’ve never seen a woman more stunning.
“You’re doing a good job trying to better yourself. I’m proud of you, mate.”
I want to call him a pussy, but I wouldn’t dare insult something I love to eat.
I roll my eyes when men try to explain something to me. I’m so sick of them. “I know.”
HA!
“I vow to love you when you hate yourself.” “I vow to protect you when the light of day and the dark of night become your enemy.” “I will succumb to you.”
How sick am I that I would prefer a beast to a man because nothing in my mind could be more monstrous than a human being?
