(〜￣△￣)〜 plz let it beeee
I have nothing about first love in terms of romantic relationships. The first person I've ever "fallen in love" with was someone I couldn't pursue a romance with for many reasons. I consider him my first mentor because he encouraged me to dream and dream big, and in some ways, I aspire to be like him. He passed away the following year from cancer. ......
My first love was a tragic one. Get ready, this is gonna be long and will be my very first time sharing it publicly. It's 100% real and I'm still regretting it till today. It was in the third grade. Quarter of a way through the year a new student transferred into our class. He was from Mexico and didn't know how to speak English yet. The teacher as......
Lonely to Organdy. A love story between a guy and a ghost.
I had the biggest crush on this guy, my friend... kinda. He was my classmate and during half a year we sat next to each other in class, so when I started feeling like... all gay for him and stuff I made him change sits (he ended up sitting in front of me. I think I have something for napes because of it now lol). We continued with our friendship as......
okay. i have a classmate he is a guy and he is pretty. he would be an amazing bottom so I kept fantasizing that if I am a rich motherfucker i would hire 8 men to kidnap him and let the 8 men rape him while I watch.
One of the most twisted thought that i ever had was- i wonder what human meat would taste like ,it looks similar to any other animal. (don't worry, i have no intention of committing cannibalism)
some part of me just wants to watch the world burn. i secretly love it when huge, awful tragedies happen in the world - i love the drama. god, i wanted *trump* to win even though i absolutely hate him - simply because his presidency would be soooo dramatic and ridiculous.
Hmmm... interesting... Let me think... I was bullied for being chubby (aside for being a big build woman) and grew tired of people's mouths, so once I got into a fight with a fucking anoying dwarf who called me something, cow, or whale, like that xD So, we fought, and at some point I remember grabbing his head and start pressing his eyes, thinking ......
It is my case too. Well, I'm a reserved person but when someone got to spend time with me, I become funny and sweet. However, because of some trauma I deeply changed and inside I'm manipulative, insensitive and dark (I feel a bit guilty but I can't help it) Still If I have somebody I truly like, they will never see that part neither suffer from it ......
You guys can read this at yaoi-blcd.tumblr.com also some other works of old xian are posted there as well.Being me is actually fun. because I enjoy being myself. but I'm an anti-hero person so I don't believe in happiness that people say BECAUSE I only believe on myself and because justice nowadays is just a bullshit. and being me is like you being the most random person that have so small amount of restrain to laugh that you can laugh with the unfunni......
Hmmm, I would first play with the snake between my legs and then, I would investigate my prostate gland......what else would I do?
Any of yall majoring in Japanese language?