The Art of Getting Lit Laid

[Wwwajr666]

Not sure of the meanings here but it sounds naughty so I support it!

You eventually develop your own words and language . And you are right

 

[Carmina24]

She writes and texts with a silent flow and a amazing glow soft sexual and seductive with such ease
Her sparkling eyes a glance of secrets to tell. A tale of love in wich I fell
Her voice is sexy and strong calls my heart and makes it glow each word a promise in the dark depths of the night of dreams wrapped in lust
By her side I attended to stay. Losing hours and days and nights with everything she does draws me near
Into a world only she is clear
You

Your words bring me so much joy!

 

[Wwwajr666]

Greatest horror movie of all time it still stands up 50 years. After it was made. Hint Captain Howdy

 

[Carmina24]

To my friends who visit often, and to those who wander in for the first time -
I send a wish into the ether: may you find what you seek.
Whether it be words that soothe, calm, excite, or spark a touch of mischief -
may you discover your heart’s quiet desire here.

Though the thread may fall silent at times, I know we are a community of beautiful souls.
I value each one of you deeply - your presence, your light, your laughter.
Know that this space will always welcome you with open arms.

 

[Carmina24]

Greatest horror movie of all time it still stands up 50 years. After it was made. Hint Captain Howdy

Strangeland

 

[Wwwajr666]

Strangeland

Nope

 

[Hornymwtxn]

Greatest horror movie of all time it still stands up 50 years. After it was made. Hint Captain Howdy

One of the greatest movie lines of all time in that one

 

[Carmina24]

Nope

Oh! Exorcist!

 

[Wwwajr666]

Oh! Exorcist!

Yeap

 

[Wwwajr666]

Oh! Exorcist!

Goggle it

 

[Carmina24]

When the Snow Melts

It is never easy to part.
Even here in Lit, where we meet in words and not in flesh, the heart still learns to cling. And when it must let go, the ache is real.

Separation always carries tears. Silent ones, shed in the quiet after the last message. Heavy ones, when the truth lands that no more nights will be shared, no more laughter waiting in the inbox.

But we cannot hold the snow forever. It melts, no matter how tightly we close our hand. What matters is that for a time - it was ours. It sparkled. It gave joy. It made us feel alive.

So yes, the pain is sharp. The goodbye feels unfair. Yet beneath the grief runs gratitude:
Thank you for finding me in this wide, strange world. Thank you for the warmth you gave before distance claimed you.

And as you go, I will not curse the ending. I will bless it. I will wish you well, even as my tears fall, because to have known you at all was worth the sorrow of letting you go.

 

[Hornymwtxn]

When the Snow Melts

It is never easy to part.
Even here in Lit, where we meet in words and not in flesh, the heart still learns to cling. And when it must let go, the ache is real.

Separation always carries tears. Silent ones, shed in the quiet after the last message. Heavy ones, when the truth lands that no more nights will be shared, no more laughter waiting in the inbox.

But we cannot hold the snow forever. It melts, no matter how tightly we close our hand. What matters is that for a time - it was ours. It sparkled. It gave joy. It made us feel alive.

So yes, the pain is sharp. The goodbye feels unfair. Yet beneath the grief runs gratitude:
Thank you for finding me in this wide, strange world. Thank you for the warmth you gave before distance claimed you.

And as you go, I will not curse the ending. I will bless it. I will wish you well, even as my tears fall, because to have known you at all was worth the sorrow of letting you go.

So true so true!

 

[jacfox]

When the Snow Melts

It is never easy to part.
Even here in Lit, where we meet in words and not in flesh, the heart still learns to cling. And when it must let go, the ache is real.

Separation always carries tears. Silent ones, shed in the quiet after the last message. Heavy ones, when the truth lands that no more nights will be shared, no more laughter waiting in the inbox.

But we cannot hold the snow forever. It melts, no matter how tightly we close our hand. What matters is that for a time - it was ours. It sparkled. It gave joy. It made us feel alive.

So yes, the pain is sharp. The goodbye feels unfair. Yet beneath the grief runs gratitude:
Thank you for finding me in this wide, strange world. Thank you for the warmth you gave before distance claimed you.

And as you go, I will not curse the ending. I will bless it. I will wish you well, even as my tears fall, because to have known you at all was worth the sorrow of letting you go.

So beautiful!

 

[Hornymwtxn]

Moving on

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When it's over
but faint hope remains
Where's that four leaf clover
Needing help to break these chains

Idle thoughts whispering in your ear
Louder and louder they get
These things you hold dear
Hoping you will never forget

Time marches on
Memories fade
Dread the day they are all gone
No more sun only shade

What will replace these memories of old
Keep the faith and hope
They too will be something to behold

 

[jacfox]

Time marches on
Memories fade
Dread the day they are all gone
No more sun only shade

Rage, rage against the dying of the light! (Dylan Thomas, for anyone not familiar)

Never give up

 

[Wwwajr666]

Care Bear
Blue Panties
Doughnuts
Property's
Chicken and Fried rice
And your new word is
Crackers
You