To open the chambers to my soul, we must connect on a purely spiritual level. The first key is unlocked by my passion for music. All doorways after that can be unlocked in any order except one. The final chamber can only be found once all other doorways have been opened, and are remained open. Good luck.
PS, I like to post a lot of porn on Tuesdays!
The greatest words ever spoken to me…
The moment when you quit doing hard drugs, and a caffeine high can get you feeling like you’re rolling. Makes me wanna do it again
I need a new job…
Yeah, it may be that I am working way more than minimum wage, but I’m definitely worth more. The sad part is that all my coworkers don’t know they’re too worth more, but they have settled into the system of management, and nobody cares enough to stands up for themselves. Everyone there is afraid to stand up for each other, yet I am the only one who will. So, in the end, nobody listens, resulting in a lack of sympathy.
Long story short, never work for a company that steals money from their employees. Because, in the end, you will feel robbed, every day, knowing that you have potential to be great.
Then again, I always think to myself, at least I have a job.
Today, I’m gonna write down everything that makes me happy, and all the things I’m grateful for. Then I’m gonna read the list every night before I go to bed to remind myself to be thankful for what I have.
I don’t understand why humans find it so easy to limit themselves. Excuse, after excuse. Spending all their time explaining why they can’t do something, or why something won’t work. We focus too much of our lives thinking, and never enough of it doing. We wait for each other to evolve the standards of human potential, but yet nobody ever takes that first leap to victory. We look to one another and say “this is it” and then suddenly we’re okay.
I just lost two followers. It must be my porn again, oh well. lol. Hello, tumblr friends. I know it’s been a long time, but I’m back!
So I know this guy, right? And not only does he stalk me ‘til 5 in the morning, but I just found out that he’s been calling me his boyfriend for the past month…why the hell does this always happen to me?
Hey guys and gals. I apologize if you find random posts by me on here that are beyond ordinary; Somebody hacked into my account. I haven’t posted anything in awhile, but I’m gonna get that fixed soon! Otherwise, I hope all of you are doing well, and don’t have any stalkers fucking up your life! :)
Taurus: Be loyal and dedicated, show them you won’t give up without a fight. Let them win the argument every now and again, to keep the peace. Never make a promise you cannot keep, show up when you say you will, and be reliable. Encourage them to express their discontent healthily, push past their comfort zone, and respect their strong opinions when you disagree.
So my date for tonight, and my pops are having a deep conversation about life. I think he’s a keeper
I think the best moment to die would be during an orgasm. It is at that moment where we don’t really care where we are or what’s currently happening in the world. Because in that instant, we are complete.
It doesn’t matter how many times I hear it. I always tingle up inside whenever I find out someone thinks I’m cute
“Why do you want to be my boyfriend so bad?…”
I’ve never felt so comfortable showering with someone I feel so platonic with. I think I just found myself a best friend. I can be so naked with someone and I don’t feel like I’m being judged whatsoever.