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I put it all away
Holding it down for a rainy day
But what if that day don’t come
Nothing’s real without love
I’m a fool for that shake in your thighs
I’m a fool for that sound in your sighs
I’m a fool for your belly
Stay open…
Rhye – Open
I want love to roll me over slowly
Stick a knife inside me and twist it all around
I want love to grab my fingers gently
Slam them in the doorway, put my face into the ground
Things that are making me smile today…
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My new favourite term: Carly-Simoning – present participle of Carly-Simon (Verb)
Definition: When you think something is about you, but it’s not.
Usage: I wasn’t even talking about you! You are completely Carly-Simoning!
Note: Carly-Simoning is the new black…
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My 11yo niece thinking I am awesome and actually asking me for music suggestions.
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Being able to tell people I went to the film premiere for a porn film.
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Someone discovering obscure Australian music that I never expect anyone outside of the country to hear:
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This t-shirt (does this t-shirt make my nipples look big?)
Yeah, my breasts are poetry-challenged:
Haikus are easy
But sometimes they don’t make sense
Refrigerator
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This song:
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OMG adorable:
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Kissing:
Kissing
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Drinking too much at lunch on a Thursday.
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Edited to add:
Being compared to Wanda Sykes because “like you she can make ‘fuck, shit, cock, balls’ and whatever seem all flowery and light-hearted. Ninja.” Ha! “Ninja”… Words cannot express how much I love that!
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Inappropriate wearing of my awesome new harness (that is not a picture of me, btw!)
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My amazing new corset:
This *is* me…
(and when someone else does up the corset, oh my, my waist gets tiny tiny fabulous…):
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This is not me (but the photo better shows off the gorgeous corset):
So, what’s making you smile today?
…I don’t pose perplexities purposely,
This isn’t a game, this isn’t a test…
I like that we argue,
But not everyday…
The way that you say ‘color’ not ‘colour’
Hey you, could you give it a rest
Just take me home, c’mon and get me undressed.
But you but you
You write such pretty words
But life’s no story book
Love’s an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt
“Do you like to hurt?”
“I do! I do!”
“Then hurt me.”
Whispered in my ear
Tom Allen on Check my workouts!
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