Random shit I spout into my blog to get it off my chest.

I don’t think I’ll ever get over geo. Everything relates back to her. 4/5 months down the line she’s still the person I dream about in my sleep, that I crave to feel her next to me when I wake up. That I indulge my mind with before I go to sleep.

I still say goodnight to her as it close my eyes to fall into the darkness or beauty of the dream world.

My body aches for her to smile at me once more but I know that will never suffice. Cause once more would never be enough. I have a scar across my main blood pumping apparatus in my body.

The secret is I don’t want it to heal. I don’t want to lose those memories because they’re the only bits of light I have left of her,

When she used to call me a fanny when I said something cute.

Her eyes which did the telling off look when I did stupid shit

Her constant smile when I was with her

Her breathing as she fell asleep on my chest as we watched a movie

How shed still try to cuddle up to me even though we were swelteringly hot haha

I think I found my soulmate and I let it all fuck up right I front of me cause of her going to university and me moving a little further away.





Eat me wherever, whenever and however please

A lady should be craved. A lady should be pampered. A lady should be devoured. She should be eaten dry and then made to overflow again and again. I hope you’ve been practicing your tongue exercises boys and girls, because she needs it and we are going in. Let the lashing commence and don’t stop until she’s shaking. Happy feasting! :)

Not until that quivering has come and gone several times over shall I ever consider stopping


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Not for you mate




Not for you mate

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ok new rule: if you’re gonna call me “cute” you have to specify whether you mean “cute like a little girl/baby animal” or “cute enough to bang mercilessly”

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