I'm just a simple boy from NC, taking classes in the NC Mountains, trying to figure myself and everyone else out. I'll post what I want and I think since nobody follows me it should be fun. Who knows. I'm 22. I'd suggest you be old enough to vote against Donald Trump before you follow me, it'll get NSFW.
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I have to go to work from 1:30-10pm and I am a horny fucking mess.
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Access interview with Miz Cracker 💖
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Courtney’s twitter posts about the show Pose - June 9, 2018
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In a scale from Taron Egerton looking at Hugh Jackman
to Ezra Miller being touched by Colling Farrell
how good are you to hide your obviously gay desires?
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really sucks when celebrities go “i’m not bi, i’m *description of bisexuality*” because it’s misleading to their bisexual fans
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Do I even like guys?
AND THE TUMBLR SAYS: Yaaaaaaasssssssss Kweeen
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I kinda wonder, when people plan out their “perfect” person/spouse/lover...what are they basing it off of? Mine come from the opposite of me and fraternities on campus haha
Like, I tell people I’m attracted to guys that are hypermasculine. I like a guy that’s a man’s man and basically super in the closet...but he’s not in the closet. He gets his hands dirty, he dresses well when the occasion calls, but doesn’t mind a tshirt and faded jeans. He can shotgun a beer, has a tattoo or two, says shit like “Raise Hell, Praise Dale”, but has never seen an actual Nascar race. A guy that thinks its funny to burp or fart in public. Someone that cusses like a sailor (and makes fun of sailors). Someone who thinks cowboy boots and khakis go together.. A guy who says the Pledge and loves ‘Murica. A guy that likes his steak bloody and potatoes mashed. But also smokes weed and thinks he’s in charge, but without me he’s helpless. A teammate who also has a favorite basketball, baseball, and football team in both college and pro leagues.
and when I’m at WCU, I just tell my friends, “I want a Lambda Chi or a Country Sigma Chi, but gay...or at least into me.”
I’d be a bomb ass boyfriend . So, lemme know if you fit the profile and want to take a shot. And if you’re in the closet, i’ll keep my mouth shut or on you so I won’t be tempted to talk (also, I just won’t say anything).
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i dropped off my resume at this place at 1:15 and got called for an interview at 1:45 holy dang
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As a black man, as a history major, i am torn. I love that this plantation exists for historical purposes but part of me wants to burn this to the ground because MY PEOPLE were owned, they were sold, they were traded, murdered, raped, treated as equipment and nothing more. We still see and feel the effects from slavery today, anyone that tries to tell me different will be talking to a proud black brick wall.
I just left a plantation tour in Louisiana. I have a lot to say…
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Cory
So, Im sitting here thinking about this guy i sued to hang out with. We never had sex and we would watch movies and cuddle and talk for hours. One time we talked from the time I came over at 10pm and I didnt leave his house until 7am the next day. We talked about his past, his present, and we even talked about his future. He was from Florida, he was an ex con, he was short and he was the cutest guy in the world in my mind. He was a father, and I even got the opportunity to meet his child, a 5 year old name Elijah. Eli and I were buddies, and his dad and I were just friends as far as he was concerned. Obviously, Cory (the guy i was with) wasn't going to just introduce me to his son so quickly after meeting me
When we werent together, we texted. And when he could, he would call me. He would call me just to talk, just because he missed my voice. And we would talk about actual issues. I remember us talking about “white guilt” and “what it means to be black and an ally”. But that disagreement wasn't the end of our romance.
He had a Siberian Husky and I fell in love, she was so sweet and Eli and I would just pet her together and snuggle with her, Cory loved watching the three of us . I loved being there. He was more than just sweet, he was, a good guy. A genuine person who valued me for more than sex (or the opportunity). Me being me, I crave intimacy and so he sat naked one night and all i did was spoon him. He took that as me not wanting him, but I just thought he would be the one to initiate anything.
And initiate he did. One night, we watched a comedian, his favorite comedian at that, and while he recited the jokes and punchlines, laughed and imitated, I decided to follow his lead. He kissed my neck, I kissed him back, then before I realized it, we were making out, heavily, touching, rubbing, kissing, licking, in the rain as the sun came up. We never went inside his house, we always stayed in the patio area, and he would set it up so we could cuddle and be comfortable. And we always were.
I miss Cory. I miss him often. He was the closest thing to a healthy relationship I have ever had because he was the only one I ever allowed to get that close. I’m sad because it ended and I cannot talk to him anymore.
You see, he has a wife. A wife who eventually found out about me. She knew her husband was bi. She knew he had an affinity for black men and women (she herself is mixed). She even knows that he is a bit of a sapiosexual (and I’m not lacking in the mind department). She called me from his phone one day and threatened both of us. She threatened to take his child away and divorce him and make his life hell. I could have easily said “go for it” because that would not have affected me at all. But thinking that he would lose the right to see his son because of me, that I couldn't live with, so I chose to back off. I dont regret my decision. My only regret is that I met this man, someone who made me happy, made me feel appreciated, made me excited to see him, wasn’t able to be mine. That i met this man while he was married.
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i just woke up from a nap and i had a sex dream. I'm not gonna go into detail but the gist needs to be written down so i can recall details later. Two of my brothers from StoCo were at a party, filled with drugs and liquor and since one had graduated and the other has a shit tolerance, they were both trashed. I wasn't there, i was with a friend and looking at her snapchat because he was snapping her and I, but my phone wasn't working. Her phone lit up and it was one of my brothers videoing himself drinking and having his dick sucked by the other brother. then after a few videos, it was him sucking off the other brother. Then he turned he camera around and videoed basically an orgy. guys sucking each other, girls sucking dick and making out with ach other, people drinking and smoking and cumming everywhere. I might write more about it some other time.
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Somewhere, there’s a person who recalls something brave or wise that you said or did and thinks of you as someone who really has their shit together.
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