Things I would like to do one day

In fact, this is a weird way of communication with my wonderful gf. Whenever I say "you" or "she"/"her" (at the beginning of the blog) I think about her.
Who I Follow

This blog wasn’t updated regularly for a really long time, for many reasons. It’s time to close it as my relationship with a girl-for-who-I-created-it had ended.

I will leave it here as a remaining and remainder of that great part of my life.

addictofselfdelusiongirl:

quietlylurking:

nankingdecade:

I mean I guess it’s kind of cute when you think you’re a princess.

Honestly? One of my most depraved fantasies…

True story: I was wearing a tiara and princess “outfit” the first time I ever gave my first “successful” lap dance. The memory has stuck ever since. Whole new level of depraved.

addictofselfdelusiongirl:

quietlylurking:

nankingdecade:

I mean I guess it’s kind of cute when you think you’re a princess.

Honestly? One of my most depraved fantasies…

True story: I was wearing a tiara and princess “outfit” the first time I ever gave my first “successful” lap dance. The memory has stuck ever since. Whole new level of depraved.

That’s so cute

(via addictofselfdelusiongirl)

Every day more…

(via uneffervescent)

It would

(via danabros)

morphine-and-cigarettes:

sad black and white blog, I follow back similar

She knows… but it would sound just awkward now

morphine-and-cigarettes:

sad black and white blog, I follow back similar

She knows… but it would sound just awkward now