S.L. Jennings

I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want pressed against mine, limbs and tongues twisted and tangled, our flesh contortioned into X-rated abstract art...

For friends that always pick you up when you fallAnd catapult you when you want to fly.

So many years of being lonely and discounted, no one ever truly seeing me, the person that I really am. The Gabriella I so desperately wanted to be. Yet somehow he broke through the walls and barriers and penetrated my frail, dejected heart. He loves me for all that I am and what I will become, even though it scares us both to death. He accepts the darkest parts of me and doesn't try to change me, in all my shattered complexity. Meeting him has given this facade of my life new meaning. He's given me purpose, strength. He's given me love. Dorian has given me everything and, in turn, is everything to me. Designed by the Divine Power especially for me.

She'd stutter all the reasons why she shouldn't, shaking her head adamantly. But her body..her body would grow hot with excitement. She'd get wet at the thrill of it. So fucking wet that i'd smell her, telling me she's not even wearing panties to smother her spicy scent. When my hand touched hers, still clutched to her chest, she'd flinch but she wouldn't pull away. She'd let me guide it between her swollen breasts and down to her flat belly, brushing the bit of exposed skin where the hem of her shirt rides up. Then I'd let her fingers play with the jewel in her navel, manipulating each digit as if that diamond-studded barbell was her clit. Demonstrating how I would stroke it for her.

I can't live without the sun shining down on my face, and I can't dream without the stars kissing me goodnight.

SUBJECT: Real originalDear Dark Assholes,I get the point. Showing me that you know how to log onto a computer and utilize Google must__e taken some pretty keen strategizing on your part.Really, really cool trick. Now leave me the hell alone.-The DL

Life may not be pretty but it's always beautiful. We may only see the ugliness on the surface. The shit that only the world chooses to notice. But, if we dig deep, if we get to the heart of life, where there's no pain or fear, where we can just be who we are and love freely without judgement, it's really beautiful.

You don't have to be afraid of falling. Just close your eyes, let go, and know that I'll always be here with arms outstretched, ready to catch you.

I couldn't see anything beyond this. Beyond her. Beyond us. (Blaine)

He was't just my exception. He was my reason.

No one wants to fuck Chewbacca

You love the lifestyle you live, and instead of licking your wounds and moving on, you__ rather fix your broken marriage. And I__ here to help you._ __ut how?_ A slow, sardonic smile unfurls across my face. ____ going to teach you how to fuck your husband

Feed the beast, ladies, and it__l come to you every time it__ hungry. Make your man feel like he__ the biggest, baddest motherfucker on earth, inside and outside of the bedroom, and he__l adore you

Holy fuck. Testing, testing. Is this thing on or has Botox already begun to corrode her brain cells?

No child, no matter what path they may have chosen, should be abandoned by the people who should love them the most. When two people come together and make the conscious decision to create a life, they have an obligation to protect and love that child until death.

It__ just another notch in the good ol_ fucked up, modern America belt.