He makes me feel so prowly.
So, how about a game?
Winter is hard and getting a little long, yeah?
You can participate any time this week by submitting a post to me, or by hashtagging original posts with any of the above hashtags. (I’ll be following those tags and reblogging my faves.)
Please play? Pretty please?
Until then I’ll be enjoying all of the perks of a winter-time Lazy Sunday; yoga pants, hoodies, wooly socks and fleecy blankies.
I’m afraid I’ve forgotten how to write
I’ve forgotten a lot of things
I hope I didn’t forget how to write
I want only to bare myself to you
to show you everything
to allow you everywhere
I’m on my way to one of my favourite places in the city; my hairdressers.
First of all she’s an old friend and one of the kindest most badass people I know.
Second of all she is Queer as FUCK and supports my antics enthusiastically.
Third, I haven’t been in ages because we’re trying to save money.
Lastly her fingers are so magic I swear I almost cum when she washes my hair.