hi yes i would like a glass of attention please
she used my heart as an ashtray for her exoticly flavored cigars and the cheap cigarettes in between.
i let her.
sudden-synergy replied to your post: on a scale from one to ten how inappropriate is it…
do you want me to take it down should i take it down
i think i’ll probably take it down
from the writing blog
i made it private
why does it seem like every dad sneezes really loud
lol i wrote it
He wasn’t sure how it happened, he had sworn off of his life-destroying addiction and had been doing quite well.
Yet there he was, the sweat on his body causing the bed sheets and two English models to cling to his skin. Despite the heat, they remained pressed together in a tangled mess of passion, kisses, and suppressed truths. Regardless of how hard he tried to focus on the beautiful women encased in his grasp, his mind would take the gentle love bites against his neck and morph them into the feeling he got when a piece of his soul left his open wounds. And as he fought off the pain as best he could, he couldn’t help but formulate self-hatred filled ideas as to what transpired to get him in his current position.
He remembered seeing them in the boutique across the street, giggling at the fashions classes lower than them had to settle for. They exchanged life updates and planned to meet and go dancing later.
As their bodies gyrated in tune with the bass and the pulsating of the music lined up with their heart beats, they became one unit, and that is where his memory began to blur. It almost seemed like it wasn’t his hands that knew how to turn the doorknob just right to avoid waking up everyone else in the household. It almost seemed like it wasn’t his hands that pulled clothes off and set lust free. It almost seemed like it wasn’t his hands doing the deeds he did or promising the things he promised.
It almost seemed like his hands wouldn’t be wiping away tears after they whispered hoarse goodbyes, that the same hands wouldn’t rake harsh lines across his skin, that the same hands wouldn’t grasp for love with such desperation it would cause frost bite.
do what chu want
COME ON GURL GIMME A MORE dEFINITE ANSWER THO
IS IT INAPPROPRIATE LIKE WILL I GET VOTED OFF OF THE ISLAND
on a scale from one to ten how inappropriate is it to write a short story about a threesome and then post it on my shared writing blog?
i try to buy people things because i am a shitty human being and theres nothing to actually like about me.
feel free to leave.
if you could let me know, that’d be nice, but i understand if you don’t and you just want out.