I live in Chicago and I'm nuts.
I like games, women, tits, vagina, porn, and tits. Oh, I forgot to say I like tits. So, if you're going to be a cuntloaf about nudity on Tumblr, then you're blogging on the wrong site. Nice to meet you. Now, take off your clothes and cough.
Feel free to ask me random things or maybe submit something.
So, Instagram say they can sell your photos without you knowing when we all now know they are going to sell them. Don’t that mean they will have to pay us?
I had this dream where for some reason my eyes would not open.
They weren’t glued or sewn shut or anything. Just just wouldn’t open.
Imagine if the next blink you did your eyelids just stayed shut. That’s how it was.
To make things worse (the plot twist as you’d say), everyone who saw me would see me normally. So, to them, I was blinking when I’m not.
Some Twilight Zone shit.