The only benefits to following me on social media are knowing when I can't sleep, and once in awhile seeing my tits.
I feel like that/that's pronouns are slept on
Like, two doms talking to each other
"What are we going to do with That"
"Well That really likes stingy impact play and having That's boundaries pushed so let's use a single tail on That until That's bleeding and crying"
"Ohhhh yeah That will love that!"
Also if you're like me and enjoy being slightly annoying to those you like ohhh goodness do I have a bit for you
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Person: ohhh I love that
That/ that's user: yeah you do😉
Person: shut up -_-
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Person: well that was a really lovely dinner, thank you
That/ that's user: well I'm not dinner yet but I'll convince my partner to kill and eat me one day
Person: ughhhh
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Person: what the hell was that!
That/ that's user: hey! Rude!
Person: gods you're annoying
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Person: well see that's the problem wit
That/ that's user: I am frequently a problem but not this time I swear
Person: stop!
One minor but fun horror movie nerd facts is that a bunch of Eastern European countries give tons of tax credits and funds that make it dirt cheap to shoot over there, which is why there's a whole genre of "people from the USA get into trouble in Eastern Europe" horror movies. One of those things you don't notice unless you watch a shitload of horror and then you'll start going "why are all these movies set in part or entirely in Hungary or the Czech Republic or etc?"
Because it was cheap, and then everyone probably got sick or injured making it.
I love that i can’t control my cat
There is a fuzzy little gremlin in my house. She has her own agenda. Sometimes she cuddles me. Sometimes she doesn’t. When I have a bad day and cry on the bed she snuggles up and meows at me til I pet her. If I pick her up she scratches the shit out of me. I love this about her.
shaving remains a great evil only outmatched by not shaving
someone has to do something about this
someone other than me and something other than spendng time and money on permanent hair removal
Whoever decided to give your sinuses boner parts should be beaten
hey girl, I've been erect (in my face) for five days and you're invited. to kill me. i cannot breathe. twould be an act of mercy,
At LEAST let us have face orgasms in recompense. Please. Where there is erectile tissue, there should be orgasmic potential.
sneezes
Let's see, if women are supposed to be innately good and pure victims, and penises are supposed to be innately evil and impure perpetrators or violence; then as a woman with a penis this must mean that I achieve a state of perfect karmic balance and transcend the concept of human morality whenever I masturbate, achieving a godlike state of absolute truth.
I guess that means I have an imperative obligation for the benefit of humanity to spend all my time jerkin it.
So if I'm not a woman and I do not have a penis, that ALSO means I'm in the perfect state of karmic balance? 🤔
Well if I'm right and understand this correctly, and lords know neither of those is true, you need to get yourself your own penis and then. And then. Touch... it.
😯 🫢 just like that?! Wraoww...
I'm that e
It's that easy!
Reblog daily for health and prosperity
Some cleansing positive energy for your timeline
Overcome by the brave and confident trans womanly urge to say "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
i hate ~professional phonecalls in full generality but like, listen. i understand being on hold for a zillion years. i know places are shortstaffed. i get it. however i think i should not have to navigate more than 1 phone tree submenu in order to get to the point of being on hold. i was going to compare this to a labyrinth but i think that would be more fun and less stressful honestly. yes even with a minotaur
the hold music just got real distorted for a sec right after i posted this and i was like oh fuck. the minotaur
sorry are you telling us we have to hold
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i hope im not just a mutual to you but also a really annoying stranger who is somehow always going through something
I just saw this and I’m cackling:
Aldjdhal @tikkunolamorgtfo
My uncle Malaprop was a police defective. He was one of the best men on the farce.
Macrocheles Rettenmeyri is a species of mite that latches onto the end of an ant's foot, and acts as a surrogate foot (while draining blood). same deal a foot gets
Eddieeee! Eddie I am your foot now, Eddie. We can still be the lethal protector Eddie. Step on me, Eddie.
Former pilot kicked upstairs to being a handler.
At first she's deeply upset by it, this slowly morphs into jealousy towards her replacements, then quickly erupts into unflinching sadism in how she treats them.
And thus, the circle is unbroken.
Centopéia pernas de hortelã (Mint Leg Centipede) limpando e cuidando de seus bebês! (Scolopendra sp. Vietnã)
Mama mia! It's mah spaghetti, she escape all over, she run away from-a tha spaghetti ma-ma! Now look, ah gotta tha spaghetti everywhere! Come-a back an let mama care for you, baby spaghetti!