Spamtenna marriage where spamton replaces the balljoint on his ring finger with a gold one and tenna replaces the panel on his finger with a gold panel
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Spamtenna marriage where spamton replaces the balljoint on his ring finger with a gold one and tenna replaces the panel on his finger with a gold panel
Is this anything?

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Am I the only one who thinks Adrian Chase would be a terrible boyfriend? I know it's just a show, but I've been doing some thinking, and I might get some hate for this.
Any partner he had would come second to peacemaker. You made plans? Too bad Chris is bored and wants to hang out maybe another time. The worst part is he wouldn't think it was a problem. Realistically, nobody is going to be okay with the fact that they come second in their own relationship. This is why Adrian from the other world makes a better boyfriend than our Adrian. The one thing that holds our Adrian back is the pedestal he constantly places Chris on.
I wish I could give my moots their much needed hugs ily all sm 😔
• responsibility and boundaries •
How much am I meant to give to others, and how much may I ask them to give to me?
Is there some silent law, an unwritten measure of how much we must do, endure, and accept?
I long for an ordinary life — a life that feels light.
A life where I’m free to follow the pull of my own heart,
to choose for myself what brings me comfort, and what leaves me aching.
I long for days when I can simply curl up in bed,
lose myself in the calm drift of underwater worlds,
and not feel that familiar weight of guilt pressing on my shoulders —
telling me I should be doing more, that resting makes me careless or unworthy.
Unable to hear those harsh voices whisper: “You shouldn’t do this. You haven’t done enough. You’re lazy. Irresponsible.”
And yet,
I want the people close to me to help carry my burdens, to hold a share of my pain.
To stand by me when I cannot stand alone.
Does this make me selfish?
How do I change, or at least learn to find a balance —
between caring for others and allowing myself to be cared for
Between giving, and simply being?
when you're so sad that you knock yourself out to avoid thinking and realising how alone you really are and also kinda hoping not to wake up the next day

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God, you make it so easy to be bad. I know exactly what I’m doing when I tease you.
When I roll my eyes, talk back, pretend like you don’t own me. But that’s the point.
I want you to lose your patience.
I want you to grab my necklace, shove me back, and make me shut the fuck up with your hand around my throat.
I need you rough. I need to feel how badly you want to ruin me, pin me down, make me beg, make me remember what happens when a brat forgets her place.
I act tough, but I’m already soaked just thinking about your fingers inside me, your voice in my ear, reminding me I’m nothing but yours to use.
I raised myself by no stretch of imagination. You know what taught me the morals I hold closest? Tumblr. No fucking word of a lie. People's dreams or thoughts or ideals were there from their perspective. Because its anonymous I feel a lot of people feel comfortable to be their authentic selves. All the posts I read taught me how to empathise (because its a skill if you're not born with it and not everyone is and it's hard) with more people, view the world from a plump happy fairy's perspective. Less judgement, more kindness, less hatred more compassion. No one is born perfect and I (like Eleanor from the goodplace) had had a rough start.
I'm greatful everyday for the personal growth I've learned to inspect through the lens of countless other perspectives. Of course I take everything with a pinch of salt, I'm certainly not perfect, who is and if they're perfect are they perfect for every individual they meet or a group of people that identify with what they've been presented.
Still I'm glad so many neurospicies found a forum and shared their thoughts and feelings, without it I think I'd be a lot more inconsiderate/ignorant.
People might laugh at that or say it's perhaps not the best influence to go off... and I feel sadness, because they're missing out on a strange side of the community that brings us so much. Many peoples version of kindness is different though so that's where boundaries and communication come into play I guess.... anyway that's my brain for the evening