My room inexplicably smells like chicken pot pie and it’s making me craaaaaaaaave.
"This whole world is wild at heart, and weird on top."
The things you pick up as you go.
I’m ready for you, stud-muffins. I want you inside of me. I need you inside of me. I want to taste your creamy frosting. I want you to fill me until I’m completely full. Oh, oh yeah. I know you’re that good. I’ve been wanting you for forever. Come on. Let’s do this. Life hasn’t been the same without you.
Food. porn. and dirty-talk. I want it.
i like finding these. the way the blue and pink pop out at you as you’re walking down the sand.
Ok, is it just me, or does this jellyfish look like a Chinese pan-friend dumpling in technicolor? Fuck. Now I want greasy Chinese for lunch.
WHY IS THERE NO DELIVERY IN THE COUNTRY.