Nobody ever tells you about the sporadic feeling of loss. Sometimes you feel like you’ve lost your spark, your shine, the small ember inside that makes you different and unique. Sometimes you are so caught up in someone else that the “we” over shadows the “me” and it’s hard to have both at the same time. Fighting the fear in yourself that they might stop loving you if you reignite that flame. Isn’t that what they loved in the beginning?
vagina’s are able to stretch wide enough to give birth to a fucking baby and then return to it’s original size but of course being penetrated by that grass blade you call a penis is what’s going to make it “loose”
Uhh. The baby doesnt come out of where the penis goes in…
I hope for the sake of humanity that was a joke…. This is why we need to keep sexual education in schools.
"The fictional address of the house that appears in the film is 1428 Elm Street in Springwood, Ohio. The actual house is a private home located in Los Angeles, California on 1428 North Genesee Avenue.” - Wikipedia
(mis)quotes of rustin cohle
i lost my shit when hart asked, “what’s scented meat?”
I’m having this feeling of being on the cusp of something amazing, I can sense it just outside of my fingertips. Part of me is ready to reach out and grab it, while the other half is afraid of letting it slip through.
A Lego Experiment on Flickr.
For 2 weeks I got you. 2.-MBG