This Is More Punk Than The Whole Of Punk History.

I promise. I didn’t edit this one

Why not 😝

Need some tongue in my ass right now 😋

Reblog my ass and il send one with my knickers pulled down to your inbox 😘

Finally. People get it

Everyone may *think* they hate country music, but when Jolene, Before He Cheats, Take Me Home Country Roads, or Life is a Highway comes on, everyone is suddenly a liar.

This is edited a bit, But god damn if I could do my makeup and hair this well every day…. Ughh.

(I don’t wanna hear shit about editing either when y’all are obsessed with the damn Kardashian’s)

“Concrete jungle, wet dream, tomato”

Or whatever they said in them jay-z song. Idk anymore

Oh my god.

god, i want to be fucked so bad. it can be anyone, as long as they are rough and make me feel like the biggest whore, as long as they make me lose my mind from cumming so many times. i need your thighs hitting my ass so hard it becomes bruised, clapping sound so loud everyone hears how well i’m being fucked. i need you to make me scream and encourage me to be louder even more. because sluts get loud when they get a dick of their life. sluts scream while being fucked, showing how much they are ready to please and begging to be used. i need you to hold my wrists in your hands and not let me move an inch because right now i’m getting you off and this is the most important thing. treating me like a fleshlight, not caring about my pleasure, just using me how you want. you don’t care if i cum but i do, over and over again, because i needed just a little cock to become stupid. want to say “no” and “stop” because you’re basically a stranger, and i don’t sleep around with strangers, but you’re fucking me so well i’m going dumb and getting scared that i just can’t stop cumming. and you know i do, you know i’m lying that i don’t want it because you feel everything. i want my pussy so wet and sloppy that it’d all splash over your abdomen and my thighs. i want you to cum on my face and leave me like this, used, with my bruised ass and a sore throat. mind broken, cleaning your dick from my juices, thanking you as you spread your cum over my face with your dick. hoping you’ll come back to your little fuck toy.

Sometimes I really miss how simple things were No cell phones. The things were glued to every waking minute. Could you just imagine that? No streaming service. If you missed a show or didn’t “tape it”. You had to wait until it was on again in the next few days or hours In a lot of ways our lives have become better. Access to any information at the swipe of a thumb, for example. But has it been worth it? Is the addiction and the mental strain really worth what we gain from it? Think of it. If you couldn’t find your phone you’d be in a total panic. You don’t even want loved ones to access it. We’re in front of pc’s, phones, tablets. Screens. Literally all of our waking hours. Is the risk worth the reward?

i’m “house phone” years old

God I hope so. I wish I gave in when I was younger.

It’s like that most times

Staying in all weekend. I think I’ll find something to do 😉♠️