Say What You Need to Say II

I started chest thread, and only ever post pics of my PJ'S. Sometimes things just evolve in a different direction. If it were me, it's continue to post here but change the thread name if it bothered me
Whatever thread you're posting in, I'm looking at. You smoking hot young lady
 
We all want things we know that we can't have. Most of us have felt that we wanted to be something we are not. Maybe you wish you had a better body, or that nature granted you finer features. Maybe you were burdened with curses that you would give anything to lift. Perhaps there are burdens, like chains on your shoulders, dragging around wherever you go.

Everyone wants the greener grass sometimes. Or to go back in time to rebuild a better life from birth to now. Like a do over where you go down the right roads, say the right words, make the right moves. But in the end we all understand in our heart of hearts that we cannot rewrite our past, or make ourselves be anything other than who we are.

So we accept. There are things I will never do or have. Places I'll never go, sights I wont get to see. My life is a combination of the choices I've made and the things I couldn't control. This is the truth for all of us.

Tip a glass, take a hit. To the things that weren't, the things that weren't and that which can never be. May you all get through the long dark night, however you can. We're on this road together. Goodnight.
 
Posted elsewhere but always should have been here:
I think it's okay to want someone without ever talking to them. Without them ever seeing you. It's okay to have that unrequited crush.

I feel that for many of you. I may never burden you with the telling, but I see you. I see the sexiness and the struggles, the sweetness of your heart and the darkness you struggle with.
I think you're beautiful. 🌹
 
There are some men in the world I would like to shove through a plate glass window into a pit of used needles. Then douse the whole thing with gasoline and toss in a lit match.

You are not a father, you broken piece of shit motherfucker and I hope we meet in hell.
 
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