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Hello, I’m not that active on tumblr anymore because the Indonesian government blocked tumblr. But when I am active, I am mostly active on my Simming account, @bayoubashsims, so reach me there!Â
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Here’s what I think: I think being gay is hard when you’re younger because many of us don’t get to share in the experiences of our straight friends and it’s hard. But I think the older I get the more I see the silver lining of it all because I think gay people live the most fascinating free lives. I see gay people in their 30s, 40s, 50s, 60s and onwards and they look nothing like their straight counterparts. I see straight people wear their age and let it dictate what they do and what their lives look like. Like the good stuff was only supposed to happen to them when they were young and that was it. But gay people take life as one giant experience? We don’t exist within norms so I don’t see us age into crippling normalcy as dictated. I see how we get to embrace new experiences new music new fashion new culture new fads new sex new forms of life in our whole lives. I meet gay people who are in their 50s I swear feel like a 22 year old in ways I’ve never experienced with a straight person. Like we don’t get the experiences some get in their early lives…. but I think our lives are this giant fluid racing experience where we never really truly age out of things like straight people do? We’re never… disengaged. We’re always alive

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My great-grandmother was pregnant for over a decade of her life.
She was pregnant at least fifteen times, had over a dozen children. Raised all of them in a big rambling farmhouse in central Pennsylvania.
And I thought about her this afternoon, lying in bed with my spouse after my lazy weekend nap, snuggling him and burying my nose in his hair, taking deep breaths of the scent of his skin. This man who is the center of my universe, my best friend, one of two reasons why I literally decided I had to live and kept fighting through the pain after surgery when I really wanted to just let go and die: I held him closer and I thought of her.
I thought of how family myth tells us that after a decade of being pregnant pretty much constantly, she kicked my great-grandfather out of their house. How she made him go live in his workshop, and he came to the house for meals and to check in.
But he slept in his workshop.
Not because she didn’t love him, but because she did.
She loved him, and if they slept in the same bed together, these two people who had crossed an ocean together, had built a life together after getting out of Poland together, they’d have sex. And because cheap, reliable, universal birth control wasn’t available then, and she was terribly fecund, apparently, she’d become pregnant again, inevitably.
My great-grandmother was TIRED of being pregnant.
So she kicked her love out of the house, and he went. He lived in his workshop, on their farm, and they stopped sleeping together, in every sense of the word. My father tells me he remembers as a child his grandfather sitting outside his workshop, leaning back on his chair, and looking up at the house in which he couldn’t sleep anymore, just… sad.
They missed each other desperately from across the yard.
I listen to @adhocavenger sleep, to the sound of his breathing, a sound that’s as familiar to me as my own heartbeat, and I can’t imagine having to sleep away from him for long. To have to separate myself from my spouse or to have to completely eschew having the kind of sex they obviously enjoyed having. To not have him close enough at night that I can curl up to him and breathe in the scent of his skin.
And that, I think, is the sort of thing that I think maybe I take for granted. That I know I can be secure in the knowledge that I can have sex with my spouse when I want to, and not have a baby.
The personal is political. I do not want our country to continue to slide backward on reproductive freedom. I do not want us to lose our freedom, threatened and small as it may be.
There are a thousand small tragedies that we talk about from the Olde Days. The unwanted baby of the unmarried lass, of course.
But my heart breaks tonight for the story I was told as a child, of the lovingly married couple who had to sleep apart because she was just damn tired of being pregnant.
Because she’d been pregnant for a DECADE of her life.
Thank you for sharing this. I had never considered that aspect of the birth control revolution.
“Personal is pollitical”, agreed, whole heartedly.
I have reblogged this before. I will undoubtedly reblog it again.
so uh i think arthur rimbaud’s “sensations” (1870) is my favorite poem right now
anyway one time i convinced my ex bf that there was a movie called “the turgle” starring matt damon and i showed him this movie poster that i edited and he believed me
“This folly Is jolly; Bend me over backwards on me hostess trolley! Let’s do it, let’s do it tonight!”
The lyrics, the performance, the arrangements, just perfect.

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@so-discreetly-sympathetic THE GOLDEN GIRLS ON THE ADVENTURES OF GUMBALLÂ
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@so-discreetly-sympathetic THE GOLDEN GIRLS ON THE ADVENTURES OF GUMBALLÂ
You sell your soul to God. Instead of having bliss in life and then damnation, you life a life of utter misery and then go to Heaven when you die.
That’s just regular Catholicism.
Not rebloging this selfie is homophobic
I'm very happy to see that you're a very nice and engaging person--it sort of made me feel better that there are still individuals like yourself on this world! Maybe I'm speaking out of what I see as attitudes of vanity or pride in people who have 'good' physiques and share them and sort of passively condescend others (dunno how to phrase this better), but I understand that you've gone through body issues of your own and what entails + you seem like you're an empathetic person regardless.
Hi there, This is very sweet of you to say, I in no way see myself as being above anyone, I created this blog as a means to help me through my own issues with self perception, It was never done out of vanity or self worship, I’ve been truly overwhelmed with the response of other on here, The kindness expressed and the genuine friends I have made. I understand my blog has sexual overtones to it, My more recent posts are noticeably more overt in that nature but the sexual aspects are a part of myself that I’ve been able to explore in a healthy way on here without sleeping around and hurting people. Another aspect of my blog touches on your last point, I’ve been through my own struggles with body image as well as a host of other life experiences as many people do, I wanted to be able to offer any help and support I could to people going through those things in life, I know through my experience with my illness, I just wanted someone to come along and make everything better, Only I could do that in the end but if I am at all able to help a single person along that path, Then this entire blog will have been worth it. Than you for your message and your kindness :)

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The fact that Patti was straight living it up for 2018 is so great. Like look at her. SHE BRIBED THE COPS. WITH. BAKED. GOODS.