I am done doing things for other people. No more trying to make other people happy, no more keeping my mouth shut because some people won't like what comes out of it. No more beating around the bush, no more acting like I can tolerate someone when I really can't. I am through with worrying about how other people see me, through with pretending I ( Read more... )

SummerThe sun, lazy afternoons - breathing in unison, comfortable and happy, ice crackling in our lemonade. Butterfly kisses, Eskimo kisses, deep, passionate kisses, loving pecks. The form and structure of his body on the skateboard, easy and secure as if it were his own two feet. The friendly, familiar caress of lakewater, and the intense, affable ( Read more... )

Puzzle pieces merge; shadows flutter across sternums. Pulse - resounding, rhythmic prose. Sensual, evocative structure - hipbones, vertebrae - define this youthful, poetic love; passionate mist of whisper upon feminine architecture. Deep scars - lips brush against them, healing. Rain breathes, simple, divine, upon collarbones and clavicles. ( Read more... )

ICH LIEBE MEIN LEBEN!!! ♥

Step 1: Put your iPod or whatever on random ( Read more... )

( bedroom surveyyy )

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