a thousand locks

About me

I cooked.
Butter chicken.

Yes.
Me.

I also ate it AND I'm alive to tell the tale.



Oh ye (all of you!) of little faith
:p

eyes wide open, naked as we came

i have this insane thought. i think we should make love. not because i would die if we didn’t. or you would die. no. i think we can both survive just fine without this. but i think we should. anyway. just because i’m curious. i think you’re something wonderful. and fetching. and when i see you i smile. widely. madly. unabashedly. because you make me happy. what could be better than making love to someone who makes you happy? not much else, i can tell you. i think i make you happy, too. i can see your eyes crinkle when you see me. and the laugh in your voice when you talk to me. i want to run my finger down your back and feel your breath on my breasts. i want to see us naked. together. don’t you think this would be fun? let’s keep it uncomplicated. we both know we’re seeing other people. i adore your girlfriend. she sent me cake last weekend, which was a generous thing to do. you and my boyfriend play basketball. it’s all good. let’s not mess with it. i think we need to set some rules down and just do this. i think it’s a capital idea. don’t you?

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Pandora's Box

Nolita

I have one word for every (white) foreigner I've ever met.
Susegado

Category: Susegado

It's not underwear Dadda
It's a cheddi

Category1: Megan
Category2: ♥
:)

parry; counter parry

An exercise in trust

Q: What did I learn from my exercise in trust?
A: Dont


:)
for Vincent Prat

inmyspace.inmyspace.inmyspace

Category: Get out