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anywhere in europe. i think that's the least fucked up place   reply
19 05,2021
when people say "omg mood!!". in general the word "mood" irks me.   reply
21 04,2021
helloo!! 1) if i have to choose one i would say itadori (NOT SUKUNA). he is just precious and always tries to stay positive, he is funny and he's hot. honestly if suskuna does a 180° change and become good, that would be the best but i think he is pure evil so i don't think that will ever happen. 2) i catched up with the manga and the anime and s......   1 reply
02 02,2021
- lasagneeeee - shrimps, shripms and shrimps - cannoli siciliani   reply
20 01,2021
i'm completely ok with it, it's actwally a very common kink between women. rape kink and rape are two complitily different things. when you do a "rape game" (i don't know how to call it) you and your parner are 100% in control of the situation because you discuss about it beforehand. in real life rape it's completely the opposite of course. having ......   reply
14 01,2021

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i quite enjoy reading yaoi being it with some sex scenes or mainly smut but is it the same as watching porn? Now, i don't know much about porn but i beleve that it doesn't have any plot (except for porn movies), it's just straight up fuking but with yaoi, the great majority of the time ther's some plot. I don't get excited by reading yaoi, I just enjoy them like a story with drawings. So i want to know if every time i'm reading yaoi is like watching porn or not (not that it's wrong to watch porn but just to know).
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28 12,2020

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want to do surviving university

MERRY FUCKING FINAL WEEKS, EVERYONE
I HATE IT HERE I JUST WANT TO ENJOY CHRISTMAS AT PEACE

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did watch yaoi with your parents

yeah i do w their ashes fr, its good w some butter and bread

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did stop a bit and appreciate life

i appreciate my dummy thick ass and my super cute perky tiddies boing

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