I Cannot Act On My Desires Without Opening Myself Up To A Restraining Order.

I cannot act on my desires without opening myself up to a restraining order.

hey has anyone found a way to act on your desires without opening yourself to failure

Oh thank you someone else said it.

i seriously cannot comprehend the sex drive that makes one exclusively horny for captain america looking movie hunks or the victorias secret angel archetype of tall underweight women with generically pretty faces in bikinis. that shit is like carbon monoxide or infrasonic noise to my libido like my sexual senses cant even clock it

This is ... I can't ... oh my god! ❤️🥲

If I could draw I'd draw my Persephone like this. Except not pink, obviously.

Note, this art does not belong to me, it belongs to Rachel Smythe, author and artist of the incredible Lore Olympus webcomic.

The child came on stage and she was struggling to hold her fidgety son while she continued her performance. The wording on this post and its caption is very manipulative:

There was a time when appeals to emotional fallacies like “the beauty of motherhood” and guilt tripping worked on women to provide free labor, get no help or compensation, and take disrespect… that time is over:

JMC uniform, green uniform, red uniform.

Sigh

sorry I wasn’t listening I was too busy thinking about how pretty Rimmer is the early seasons.

Live blogging my day because I'm bored: Part 1

So far ...

I've come in to a mountain of crap to do at work because the person I jobshare with is useless (seriously this is why I'm my bosses favourite.)

My chair is broken so I keep inadvertently doing the sinking chair gag from Trojan.

And my boss called me kiddo, which was sweet but I do not need daddy vibes from you today Graham* thank you.

(*Not real names, I'm not an idiot.)