Kitten approves of the new quilt.
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Obvious fake boobs (ie: spheres sticking out of the chest) are gross-looking in my opinion, but there are plenty that are non-obvious.
Lot of that today. They look like they hurt.
I’m a snuggler. Mostly. But at some point I’ll kiss him and turn putting space in-between us, tuck my legs up and scoop my pillow under one arm. Then I’ll toss around as I dream about monsters. I’m not a calm sleeper. Every anxiety decides to spill out into my unconscious world and in the form of demons. Last night I was unusually very tired when we finally went to bed and I fell asleep in his arms. It was nice and sweet and I slept peacefully.
Super cute dress but it should come with a Standing Only warning. #wrinkles
The first time he did this to me I was out to dinner with him and his two best friends. A generally shy person, I gasped mid-sentence then blushed for 38 hours. It was awesome.
- Me (I go to Mr. Awesome's office to bring him his coffee. Hand it to him): You know, you could just bend me over your desk. That would be ok.
- Him (glancing at clock): OK, but we only have three minutes.
- Me: I'll take it!
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On her soul. On his back. In a life, on a bookshelf, atop shoulders.
Do things that leave a trace. Whether it is founding a thought that provokes a smile, the giving of a gift that is loved or the leaving of teeth marks that illuminate some temporal, sordid need.
Add to someone. Leave them…