I know this is a porn post… Lol.. But this should be society’s standard of what a beautiful body looks like. Just an average, everyday girl.
When I was in elementary school, we had to do a “fill-in-the-story” type of assignment, and the topic was “creature from the black lagoon.” I wrote mine about black cats. So the title of my story was something like “killer cats from the black lagoon.” I’m pretty sure that was the actual title. My story was based off of nightmares id been having about black cats being seemingly normal cats, but when no one was around they would threaten my life and say horrible things to me. And when people were around I had to pretend to love them like I did all the other kitties or they would murder me. Funny how easy it is to pick out the weird kids from the normal ones…
Just started watching this i am so behind on life
I wrote a couple of pages about my current situation… Trying to express it.. And my phone died. I wrote all of this on my phones keyboard, might I add… So maybe it’s not something that should be shared. I can’t say it again. I can’t explain it again. Ill just have to let those who don’t know continue to assume I’m just being flaky… I guess I’ll just go ahead and say it again.
When someone is pushed to their breaking point, someone who you have been so close to for the entirety of your life… Not your friend who sits with you everyday at the lunch table for thirty minutes, monday through friday, but your sister. your other half. the only person you know that owned an identical wardrobe to yours until you were eleven years old. The only other person who went by their own name but by default, also answered to yours. The only person on the planet who could read your mind just by eye contact. Imagine that person hanging by their last thread. Imagine them struggling and crying and scrambling, gripping that last strand so hard that they’re digging their nails into the palms of their own hands. Now imagine them turning your hand away when you offer it to pull them up.
Imagine talking to their pixelated face on a television screen. They are brittle and boney. Their eyes are black and their arms have track marks. They can’t hear you because they’re busy flicking you off and beating the wall in front of them with the phone that your end of the string is tied to. Imagine having two minutes left to talk to them, after 28 minutes of screaming and yelling and crying. Imagine saying “I love you,” and hearing nothing in return.
You are the worst person in the world. You could be their best friend again if you help them self destruct.
The television screen is only temporary, and so are their withdrawals. And so is their sobriety.
[TRIGGER WARNING: abuse, violence]
Bully messes with karate champ. [video]
When people talk about someone “having it coming” this is exactly what they should mean. Guy abuses woman and tries to go after another one telling him to stop, and gets kicked in the solar plexus by an international taekwondo champion.
News article (in Russian) about the incident.