avoidxthought
@avoidxthought
39 - he/him - black - no face I'm mostly here to cure boredom, it's not working. Please forgive my typos. I'm 5'11. My body is lumpy. My birthday month is April. 21+
The red onions are just like the grapes, picked over with only the bad ones left over. Just like dating.
I don't even wanna have sex anymore I just wanna be held and kissed.
If you need dollar tree crabs they have them, but I don't think anyone does.
Ya'll be talking about sex ed when some people on this site can't even read.
The whole 90s was the euthanasia coaster...even when jordan retired then the rockets wanted to be great. It was hell.
The drinks were strong. I love my cat. Why they do amber like that?
He's likely my favorite knickerbocker. He plays both sides of the court. Go knicks.
I'm a man and I need discount top surgery yesterday. My tits are heavy as your child's head. If a sponsor pays for this you can put an ad on my nipples for a year. The picture is unrelated.
I nominate vampirella's mom lilith, but mainly because they had her acting like the mom from arrested development in this one comic.
For wealth hording I'm referencing photo. I think by the time you and I retire all of this stuff you're mentioning will be infinitely worse? I'm still at the time of this post under 40, we can follow up in 20 years. It's not sustainable but it's not really changing either, just more exploits.
Something I've noticed in low context cultures is that, with manipulation(s) can be as simple as shifting to high context. I think often the reverse can occur with high context cultures. Pretending these shifts don't happen can also be a method.
If they ever make a banman beyond movie let her play inque. Thanks.
"If we condemn caesar chaves we gotta condemn mlk for cheating on his wife. That was just a sign of the times; If you treated a woman too good back then they would call you gay and no one was gay back then ask james baldwin (another unproblematic king)."
Sometimes it feels kooky, but I wait for a bunch of issues to catch up.