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Soy una persona que no tiene problema en aclarar tus dudas e inseguridades. Si algo te molesta, si algo te hace sentir inseguro, si algo te está incomodando, por favor, házmelo saber, porque sin pensarlo te daré una explicación y haré lo que tenga que hacer para que ya no te sientas de esa manera.
Por lo tanto no supongas, no saques conclusiones, no me señales sin saber la verdad de todo, no me tildes de mala persona cuando no conoces realmente mi corazón. Ya no somos adolescentes que no saben comunicarse y sólo se tiran indirectas; somos adultos y debemos de una vez por todas actuar como tal.
¿Tan difícil es hablar y solucionar las cosas de una manera madura?
Estoy harta.
— Rose Noire.
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boytumms · 2 days
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I'm high and horny right now, and I can't stop thinking about a college dude bro just getting high and then stuffing himself. He can't feel how full he's getting, so he just keeps going until he finally passes out. Only to wake up with a swollen and stuffed tummy. His frat bros make jokes about it, but some of them are pretty intrigued. So the next time dude bro gets high. His bros help him out and make him some snacks. And this time, he wakes up looking 6 months pregnant with all his fellow frat members joking about how he's gonna be a good mommy and how his little food baby is so big.
they try to keep him high as long as they can while continuously ordering more and more take out, feeding him for hours on end, trying to see how big they can stuff his poor belly. His stomach is packed tight, round and aching horribly, gurgling and groaning as an endless stream of meals gets shoved down his throat. In his daze, the boy can feel his stomach growing and aching, but somehow he still feels hungry and his friends keep pushing food towards his mouth, he keeps opening up and swallowing like his body is on auto pilot and he just can't stop himself.
The next morning, he's woken up by a deafening roar and a sharp, painful feeling in his belly. When he opens his eyes, he nearly passes out at the sight of his stomach. It's towering over his body, swollen beyond belief and aching like he's about to burst, and it feels like he really might too. He lifts a shaking had to the tight skin of the swell, wincing as just the lightest pressure triggers a painful cramp.
His tummy is so big and heavy he could easily look 9 months pregnant, maybe even more. Trapped under the sheer weight of his stuffed belly, tummy in too much pain to even try to move, the poor boy is stuck moaning and crying for days, waiting for his stomach to slowly and painfully process the dozens and dozens of meals that its been forced to digest
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ecstarry · 2 days
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Delmira Agustini, from Poetics of Eros
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wordsofaworld · 2 days
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I did not make the wrong choice
When I chose to love you
It was written in the stars
It was meant to be
You and me
Like the sun and the moon
Eclipsing
But now we are kept apart by time
And missing you hurts
But it shows just how much I loved.
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wordedarchive · 2 days
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escapril day 24: unexpected transmission
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mud-and-flame · 2 days
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#28
Siempre esperaré por ti
Escribiré poemas que nunca leerás
Cartas que nunca recibirás
Canciones que nunca escucharas
Siempre esperaré que vuelvas, amor
Para que arregles mi alma
Para que remiendes mi corazón
Pero yo sé que ya no queda nada
Yo sé que no regresarás.
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thepathetickind · 18 hours
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I dream but the night is still far,
by laurenmaerie, tired thoughts
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Your characters are more important than your story.
·:*¨༺𖤐☆✮☆𖤐༻¨*:·
So, really take your time fleshing them out because the better you know them, the more they will help you out with the story!
When you know your characters, you don't have to assume how they'll react to stuff they just will.
Use it to propel your story so you don't have to do all the heavy lifting.
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soulsunpoets · 2 days
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Gods do exist, they live on the sun.
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mournfulroses · 1 month
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Vladimir Mayakovsky, from a letter featured in "Love in the Heart of Everything; The Correspondence between Vladimir Mayakovsky & Lili Brik, 1915-1930,"
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feral-ballad · 1 month
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Ama Codjoe, from Bluest Nude: Poems; “Bluest Nude”
[Text ID: “I crave. I want to be seen clearly or not at all.”]
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lipikkawrites · 2 months
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If life can remove people you never dreamt of losing, it can replace them with someone you never dreamt of having.
-@lipikkawrites
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writersshitpost · 2 months
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"Can't wait to see where you take this story" well I can't wait to see where this story takes me either
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wordsofaworld · 1 day
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Living in limbo
It’s like coming down from a high
Somewhere between where I was and where I thought i would be
Living in this space in between the walls
My future no longer exists
My plans are cancelled
And my hopes dashed
I exist as if on a foggy road
Not knowing how to turn back
Or what lies ahead if I keep going.
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