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A friend got me thinking on phonebooths. And how mythical they must feel to those that never knew them and how magical they are to those that remember them.

"I miss the idea of what phonebooths were, what they provided us.

There was this phone booth somewhere I forget growing up. It was old and wooden and in a wall. With an undersized bench that begged for creative positions. A pew maybe from an old church made for utility not comfort.

Smoothed rounded dark wood with people's inscriptions and doodles about. When I was in there talking, that's all that there was.

Whatever happenings on the outside were a non-event. Young kids would run by after one another that would remind me where I was geographically. When in reality, we were actually in some other, non-dimensional, shared plaine. Talking about nothing, feeling it was everything, like I was between space and time.

My finger tracing the deep cuts, meticulously driven as record in that dark rounded wood, connecting shapes as we spoke as if I was transcribing the most important conversation of my life."

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Wait... you're not? We have to redefine our relationship.

reminder to tip the sex workers ur cumming to, and if u don’t have the funds to do so, share their content with ur friends, help them grow their audience so if nothing else more ppl can enjoy cumming to them like u do!

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This tracks.

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Last Saturday could have been my last night alive.

Now after a week in the icu, I'm having my best Friday night... being able to eat a yogurt in a chair and watch Shawshank.

Try to live the life you have right now instead of saving joy for some perfect one.

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relinquishing ego is the hardest thing to explain to someone without one. But... There's freedom without.

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Telling your fantasy to someone, anyone.

Feels good. Try it.

Confession time...

Please re-blog this if it is okay to anonymously confess a fantasy to you.

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A snake story, based on an experience I had while I was in Florida.

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I want to host a dinner party about you just because. Invite all of our friends. I’ll slave all day in the kitchen making your favourite foods.

Once everyone starts wondering where you are and why you haven’t shown up yet, I’ll go back to my room to “grab something quick” and remember how I left you tied to my bed gagged because we wouldn’t want our guests to hear you moaning as I use you all throughout the party

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An old favourite

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That's so Skylar.