hiiii i love you baby!! gonna write some poetry about the shape of your organs tonight 😇
i wonder if there are any criminally insane girls out there who want to cyberstalk me and send me a cryptic email with my address and banking details encoded in a poem dedicated to our love
the hardest part so far was admitting that i was an addict - very easy to put it off and just do more drugs instead >^<
i gotta say. i think i win on this one.
i love being unapologetically therian, my coworkers and friends all know i'm a little fox puppy and treat me nice and make me do tricks and i'm so so lucky >//w//<
When I cum I shout "Hey you little piss baby, you think you're so fucking cool, huh? You think you're so fucking tough? you talk a lot of big game..." but by that point the gag is already back in my mouth so I cannot speak ill of the size of their "truck"
people should follow me because im a pretty girl with nice boobs. i think i deserve a million followers for this actually
cuuuttteeee :3 that flat's a total mess though whoevers it is really needs to get their life together
“I don’t owe anybody anything!” Actually we are perhaps nothing but dizzyingly intricate webs of obligations to other beings and ourselves. The sheer weight of our obligations is all that keeps us from floating away into space. We can never do enough but we must try.