A Song to Send Off Spirits

every time i start to feel cringe for being too deep in the hyperfixation i remember the intense depression i have waded through and have to remind myself that enjoyment is fleeting (so grab it with both hands), and life is for loving (so hold that love close), and if anyone thinks i’m cringe they must not be having a very good time (and i hope they can find a good time soon).

lesser actors work their way up to softcore gay porn gingerly, like they’re trying to feed a wild animal without startling it, but francois arnaud gamed the system by sisterfucking at entry level so that by the time he steps down to gay erotica everyone is like oh thank god. they’re not even related to each other.

phm is decently popular in japan and i mostly see this when i check twitter and see accounts posting pictures of handmade rocky plushies that are so fucking round looking it brings a tear to my eye

obsessed with how cesare borgia's only redeeming trait is being in love with his sister. and that's not even something good. it makes him worse actually