unless it’s bad porn, in which case: mute.
fake/over exaggerated groaning and grunting….turn offffff
Laci just gets it.
Except why mute? Find something good instead. I keep a few videos favorited for those days when I keep finding bad porn.
unless it’s bad porn, in which case: mute.
fake/over exaggerated groaning and grunting….turn offffff
Laci just gets it.
Except why mute? Find something good instead. I keep a few videos favorited for those days when I keep finding bad porn.
Old picture of me. Thought I would share it. =3
Marilyn Manson, OKC 2012.
“At olive garden we’re as passionate about cheese as you are”
Oh no olive garden
I don’t think you understand how passionate I am about cheese
Changed the look of my apartment again. The poster fit in good. The TV is in a good placement, because of the sofa etc.
I hate you.
Make a witty comment on a picture. Write a text post, even if its whining about your boring teenage life and how all Ricky wants to do is anal but maybe you aren’t ready for it yet!
Fucking. Do something! theres a million hipster blogs with shit music and stupid pictures.
I got no regret right now (I’m feeling this)
The air is so cold and low (I’m feeling this)
Let me go in her room (I’m feeling this)
I love all the things you do (I’m feeling this) {I wanna take off her clothes (I’m feeling this)}
Show me the way to bed (I’m feeling this)
Show me the way you move (I’m feeling this)
Fuck it, it’s such a blur (I’m feeling this)
I love all the things you do (I’m feeling this)
Fate fell short this time
Your smile fades in the summer
Place your hand in mine
I’ll leave when I wanna
Where do we go from here
Turn all the lights down now
Smiling from ear to ear (I’m feeling this)
Our breathing has got too loud (I’m feeling this)
Show me the bedroom floor (I’m feeling this)
Show me the bathroom mirror (I’m feeling this)
We’re taking this way too slow (I’m feeling this)
Take me away from here (I’m feeling this)
This place was never the same again
After you came and went
How can you say you meant anything different
To anyone standing alone
On the street with a cigarette
On the first night we met
Look to the past
And remember and smile.
And maybe tonight
I can breathe for awhile.
I’m not in the scene
I think I’m fallin’ asleep
But then all that it means is
I’ll always be dreaming of you.
(Are we alone, do you feel it?
So lost and disillusioned)