Tough times

Produce tough men. Tough men produce good times. Good times produce weak men. Weak men produce tough times.

Im beginning to feel the need to flirt with other girls. 5 months I lasted! 🤷🏻‍♂️

- Albert Camus

I love cumming in my gf! Love that last thrust before everything spills out of me deep into her pussy! Love the warm feeling, how sensitive my dick feels, and her moans 🤤! Love letting go of her tit and seeing how red it is because of grabbing so hard! Everything about creampieing her is delicious!

I dont know why, but while I was having sex with this girl, I was touching her face and brushed my thumb against her lips. She started kissing and sucking my thumb and this made me cum so amazingly.

Kinda beginning to hate how insecure this girl makes me feel. Not about myself, but about is she wants to be with me. Ive known her for a long time and know how she can let herself get carried away with certain things, because she doesnt want to hurt others feelings. And now, everytime she is lying in my bed, I cant help but wonder if she is there because she wants to be, or because she got carried away with how badly I wanted her.

Stromae

Do.

I think that one of the worst things you can do is give yourself any type of moral licensing. Especially in relationships. When you think to yourself, “told her I loved her yesterday, she knows” that is when it starts to go south. When you become complacent and stop trying. I think, as long as it is wanted, do everything you can. The problem with this generation is that we do it all backwards. We ignore to get each others attention. We shut up, to avoid speaking our feelings but wish the other knew what we felt. I say, do.

Have you ever kissed someone who you thought was impossible to get? That is a great feeling right there.

A while back I posted about my irrational tendency towards wanting what I couldnt have, especially with women. When I wrote that, I was really into a girl that I was friends with and desperately wanting to be something more. A little under a month ago we started going out. I guess patience is really a virtue.

“Otra noche sin poder dormir por culpa del café, ese de tus ojos.”

Long story short; was seeing this girl, she was really into it, me not so much. Later, I was at a bar dancing and making out with another one, she saw me, it ended. Last week we saw each other, had drinks and went to a motel. Drunk pointless sex is my new favorite thing.