I need feminism; because the bra straps of a twelve year old shouldn’t make a 40 year old married principal with two daughters “uncomfortable”
So am I allowed to walk around adult women who are mothers and grandmothers at work with my cock out or what
in what world is someone’s dick equivalent to a fucking bra strap
- Being dinosaurs, duh.
- Making weird noises.
- Making vines.
- Being in his snapchats
- More cuddling
- Him whining for you
- Singing And dancing.
- Him blushing when the boys talk about when you two fuck
- I felt weird writing the last one.
- Neck kisses
- Surprise visits.
- Twitter fights
- Cheek kisses
smoke weed, fine. graffiti, fucking do it man. party at strip clubs, more power to you.
but dont you fucking dare drive while drunk. you could kill someone else or yourself. do whatever you want unless you’re going to fuck up someone elses life.
Ok so almost a year ago my dad was diagnosed with stage 4 lung cancer and it was over a year ago he was first admitted into the hospital for having a seizure that summer night was probably the scariest night of my life I remember so much about it, granted it’s really hard to forget. He was in ICU…