My neck should have a warning label on it. Just breathe on it, and I go a little crazy.
Sometimes I wonder what it must be like to be a man. What must that be like to put yourself inside of another person as you watch an expression of ecstasy wash over their face?
I don’t want to BE a man…but sometimes I ponder the other perspective.
(Source: icantstoplooking)
(Source: explore-the-earth)
We need more video like this. :-)
From Cleopatra’s Angry Bees to Steam-Powered Dildos
I love North Carolina. I am a North Carolinian by choice, not by birth. I chose North Carolina because of its Quaker values of faith, tolerance, and freedom. North Carolina and the people of North Carolina have been very, very good to me and my family.
We have achieved amazing business…
And, of course, I’m open to the question of whether legalization results in more trafficking (it seems to vary by country), and so on, but I’ve never heard a decent rejoinder to the idea that men and women can decide to have sex with each other for any, any…
Six months ago today, after hesitating and skyping and questioning and hoping, we finally were in each other’s arms again in Albuquerque. We kissed and hugged and stroked each other’s faces for many minutes, not quite believing that it was real.
In the six months that I have awakened to you every morning, my love for you has only grown deeper. Yes, there are many days when I am in pain; many days when we are both busy with work. But as you said last night, this is one of the happiest six months you have ever had, and I agree.
I spent so many years unhappy and looking for something or someone else. And now I finally feel that I don’t have to look any further. There is never going to be anyone else who is as right for me as you are. I love you with all my heart, and will forever.
(Source: notveryfuzzy)
