Thunder rolled in A drum beat One she felt In her very being
You heard me speak, and now I’m almost ready to listen.
Sometimes I’m standing outside the bathroom looking in. I do a little turn and think, “this would make a good selfie moment.” I’m getting ready for the day and decided to snap the photo instead of just thinking about it. I realized, too, that I live in controlled mess. You get a peek of the …
Like crushed velvet. Such a pretty bra. It would be a shame if I… Removed it?
A little poem that encapsulates the feelings I sometimes have about my creativity/art. I was trying to communicate something in this photo, but lacked the patience to do it. – I want to get it right. Just. Right. The angle, the lighting, the motherfucking words But perfection isn’t possible (No, I’m not patient enough for …
Come to me, my concubine Find your place in my harem Find your place in my bed
So what game shall we play today? How about the one where you dont get your way? But even if you do thats okay Get Your Way – Jamie Cullum
I feel like wearing fishnets is some cool fashion thing that I totally missed the boat on. That cool thing all girls are interested in doing or experiencing because it’s sexy and makes your legs look fun. Honestly, I’ve never been a fishnet person. I’ve never been one to wear hose, hold ups, stockings, or …
Shall I bring you breakfast or be your breakfast?
I What makes someone pick a flower knowing it’ll wilt and die? Why do we lay claim to beauty knowing we’ll only destroy it?