Jul 28, 2025
Gravity's got nothing on me by lo_clemente
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Gravity's got nothing on me by lo_clemente
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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Jolteon dancing! 🎶🎹⚡️
Music by @2j2g_music
Baltimore
Riley dances with her friends in the middle of the gym. dream productions. 🎶💃💃😍
And at night by the light of the Mulberry Moon They danced to the flute of the Blue Baboon, On the broad green leaves of the Crumpetty Tree, And all were as happy as happy could be, With the Quangle Wangle Quee.
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Robot:“Do you love me?”
Me: “Do I have a choice?”
Robot: “Resistance is futile.”
friday night i needed to walk off the weight of the horrible week i had from my shoulders and i started walking senseless with the goal of not stopping until i had found some peace of mind. i didn't find that, needless to say. but what i did find were L. and S., which talked me into going to dance the night off and i loved every bit of it. even though it didn't make sense.
after the club, after we drifted apart, i started running towards home. my legs were already tired and my back was hurting with all that dancing, but it felt good and it felt right. i felt like it was going to be okay. i loved the morning breeze on my bare legs. i loved the sound of the blood flowing through my ears. i loved not caring at all for a brief moment. i loved how sweaty i was when i got home, glitter all over my face and smeared mascara down to my cheeks. i loved the silence, and i felt like i was part of it. part of something. and i felt like i was going to be alright after all. like not everything has been wasted. like i wasn't trash or to be discarded.
it was brief, but i'm holding it close to my heart. i have it stamped in my brain. i am going to anchor to this. bad days won't wash away the fact that i love being alive
