I have been waiting all year to post this.
I meant Employee, silly!
What did you think I was talking about? Surely a crayon isn't something to express so much guilt about.
Unless you're thinking of something far, far worse. Something from which you could never clean the stains on your skin off.
Marks that will never be cleansed from you, signaling to all that you're nothing but a filthy sinner. Evil and impure..
>"I-I know, I know..!" [You cover your ears like a coward, not wanting to hear them]
[You know they're right, and it hurts. You wanna be pure, you truly want to.. But you know sinners don't get second chances.]
best thing I've seen all day
I LOVE WHEN MUSIC KN HEADPHONES GOES LIKE
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you can only reblog this today
Reblog if its ok for your moots to stalk your blog and interact with everything you've posted.
Done this multiple times but eh Tentacle... Oh... Knotting :') AND BLOOD KINK!? ... I hate this.
hello again my friend
hello there
hai
hai how are you