#soberdate

[slxxx03]

i love making new friends and i love hanging out with people and i love that im not a insecure recluse anymore and i love my friends

[synthleeius]

WAHHH HAPPY NEW YEARS☹️☹️☹️☹️

[rotterdamvanalles]

Schiedamseweg in aanbouw bij de Aelbrechtsbrug, met rechts de Mathenesserdijk met op de achtergrond molen de graankorel. 1911

De Schiedamseweg is een bekende winkelstraat in de Rotterdamse deelgemeente Delfshaven. De Schiedamseweg loopt tussen de Aelbrechtskolk in historisch Delfshaven en het Marconiplein. Vanaf het Marconiplein loopt de Schiedamseweg als onderdeel van Schielands Hoge Zeedijk door tot de gemeentegrens van Schiedam. Dit gedeelte is in de volksmond bekend als Rotterdamsedijk.

De Schiedamseweg is aangelegd vanaf 1910 en vormt de verbinding van Delfshaven naar Schiedam. Voor 1910 ging het verkeer inclusief de stoomtram over de smalle Mathenesserdijk. De Schiedamseweg werd aangelegd als brede boulevard en centrale as van de wijk Bospolder/Tussendijken. Aan de oostkant van de Schiedamseweg is gebouwd in neorenaissance stijl. De bebouwing ten westen van de Spanjaardstraat is soberder. Aan het eind van de jaren twintig was de bebouwing van de Schiedamseweg voltooid.

Op 31 maart 1943 werd Rotterdam-West getroffen door het bombardement op Rotterdam-West. De westelijke helft van de Schiedamseweg werd daarbij verwoest. Bij dit bombardement vielen ongeveer 400 doden en werden 16.000 mensen dakloos. In de jaren vijftig is de wijk herbouwd. De brandgrens bij de Wattierstraat is ook anno 2007 nog duidelijk zichtbaar.

In de jaren tachtig is onder de Schiedamseweg tussen de Coolhaven en het Marconiplein de tunnel van de Calandlijn aangelegd. De Schiedamseweg was door dit bouwwerk jarenlang afgesloten. De bouwmethode die gebruikt is is die van de schalentunnel waarbij de vloer van de tunnel ter plekke werd gebouwd en het dak van de tunnel in segmenten van elders werd aangevoerd.

Foto komt uit de collectie van @stadsarchief010 en de Informatie komt van wikipedia.

[libidomechanica]

“Of soberd my eighty pearls an idle till have place”

Of sober’d my eighty pearls an idle till have place?

[demonsnever-cry]

"Up in my penthouse awey from your ex" She said fumming just when Ren soberd up the univers had to fuck up again

Ren walked into the bar that the girl had told her she owned. Well, she was more being carried by this other girl. They both sat down at the bar, this other girl pampering her with kisses. With the way Ren didn't react, the slight shakiness in her hands, and barely responsive, it was pretty obvious she'd been drugged.

@stargazertheofficial

Azina was behind the bar today, she didn’t want to be but here she was. One of her staff members was dealing with family issues, and she didn’t have the heart to bother the others despite not being in a good mood herself. She was making an “Aunt Roberta” for a girl who had been trying to get in her pants for the last hour when Ren walked in with two other girls.

At that moment, Azina totally lost interest in both the girl and the drink. Ren looked so out of it that Azina handed the girl infront of her the drink, nudged the second bartender, and told them she was going on break. Without waiting, she made her way to Ren.

[roadtosobriety]

What's your sober date?

My sober date is June 3rd, 2019. What is yours? Please share your stories and dates with me and remember you are not alone #iAMsober #ODAAT 

[mikelynnshots-blog]

This is sooooo true for this holiday season! YOU CAN GET THROUGH IT! Never forget that we are in sobriety for ourselves not for your family, kids, significant other! One foot in front of the other! You do not have to be anything special just be the NEW YOU! . PPRAYING FOR YOU 🙏 Reposted from @shopsobrietyswag Remember nothing is worth your sanity or your #soberdate #sober #sobriety #sobrietyrocks #lovesober #livesober #soberaf #recoveryispossible #soberlife #soberliving #sobernation #addiction #recovery #odaat #cleanandsober #wedorecover #sobermemes #soberissexy #soberrevolution #sobertribe #sobermovement #aa #na #alcoholicsanonymous #recoveryjourney #addictionrecovery #recoveryrocks #recoveryispossible #justfortoday (at The Lynn Family Home) https://www.instagram.com/p/B6dp02YglIF/?igshid=jj4bouxkkd39

[lengthofropes]

ok wait that deleted scene soberd me upppp

wanted to go home and gif something but got really drunk on my friends birthday and I’m not even sorry)))

when real life wins it’s actually a WIN. especially when you see your dear friend once a year when she visits us in Ukraine to celebrate her bday 🥹❤️‍🩹

[crownspeaksblog]

Okay still can't stop thinking about the last 8 minutes of ep 7 especially the fact that porsche wasn't wearing underwear!

Okay hear me out it's probably me just making shit up but what if porsche planned to use kinns other gun that night, therefore going commando, obviously.

You see the in the episode we had porsche find out that pete was spying for kinn because kinn was jealous and porsche was absolutely loving it, so when kinn came to give porsche his lucky gun and have a little flirt session, he decided that tomorrow he's gonna use both of kinns guns.

So he went and did the job with vegas, came back had a drink with him and let vegas flirt knowing that pete would report back to kinn.

Now we all noticed how porsche seemed to sober up quickly when kinn came (honestly it could very much be that he got so angry at kinn that he soberd up but let me indulge myself, it's fun)

Okay kinn comes in he does his "you see my ring, get the fuck out" (which is very hot) and turns to porsche who's smiling because his big mafia boss boyfriend is very jealous and very hot and he's here.

Then they have their little argument where kinn gets slapped (absolutely deserved) then apologizes and kisses porsche in a way that nakes me feral and then takes porsche's pants off and he isn't wearing underwear.

Who the fuck doesn't have underwear on under these pants going on a mission to fuck up the Italian mafia?!! Oh i know porsche who planned on making kinn jealous and then use his other gun right under vegas's roof.

[imaslutforremusandsirius]

hiii babyy! could you do a overstim smut with remus? and somehow add some mocking/degrading in there, ik your busy but when you have the time <3

Overstimulation

Hellu baby!! Yes yes I can, hope you enjoyy <3

Warning: 18+!

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Remus is a sweetheart, but in the bedroom he is ruthless. Wether it‘s his wolf who can‘t get enough of you or him, he isn‘t satisfied with a few rounds of fucking. God the way he worships your body so diligently, makes you cum so many times and the way he kisses you has you melting. But his words? His words are absolute filth, degrading and mocking, cussing you out in such a gentle tone, you‘d think he was confessing his love. Remus can only be described as sin.

„Hey, Dorcas and I are having a girls night, we want you to come as well!“, Lily said as she looped her arm through yours on your way to the Gryffindor table. You sat down next to Remus, giving him a quick kiss and answered.

„I‘d love to-“, you were cut off by a hand squeezing your thigh and cleared your thoat,“ -but I can‘t, I‘ve already made plans..“

Lily pouted a little before she told you that she won‘t accept excuses next time. You put your head on Remus‘ shoulder, hissing, „What the hell was that?“

He just shrugged his shoulders, „Don‘t want you to go. I‘ve been a little restless, you know...“

Oh. OH.

You blushed a little, sitting upright and nodded. „‘Course love, whatever you need.“

He gave you an innocent smile, a mocking glint in his eyes and resumed to eat.

Oh Merlin, he‘s going to wreck you.

---

„Soo“, Sirius said smirking,“Moony says he needs the dorm tonight?“

You groaned and gave him a warning look. „One more word out of your posh mouth and I‘ll tell everyone about the socks!“

Sirius instantly soberd up, raising his hands in defeat. He has been stealing James‘ socks and left them all over the castle, like a treasure hunt. It was too funny to expose him, the expression on James‘ face when he found yet another one of his socks in a potions couldron was priceless.

„No need to take out the big guns babe“, Sirius huffed. „We want the nice Moony back anyway, he‘s been a prissy git lately.“

You laughed a little, as Sirius dramatically rolled his eyes.

„I‘ll try my best.“

„Just suck his d-“

„SIRIUS!“

---

„I want you to sit on the floor infront of the mirror and spread your legs.“

His tone was strict, accepting no back talk. You had to threat very carefully on nights like this, Remus was very merciless.

You nodded, getting up from his lap, but he tangled your hair in his hand and pulled you back down. You gasped when his cock pressed against your clit. He stared into your eyes, the complete domination making you weak.

„When I ask you something, you respond with your words, baby.“

„Yes Remus, I‘m sorry.“ You were breathless already, the way he was pressing against your clit made you want to grind down. Of course you didn‘t, that would mean punishment.

He gave you a curt nod and gestured on the floor between his legs. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and you sat down on the floor, your head resting back against his abdomen. Spreading your legs you waited for further instructions.

Remus let his hands wander towards your breasts, fingers ghosting over your nipples and pinched them gently. You gasped, chest arching towards his hands and he smiled, pulling them harder. Whining you closed your legs to rub your thighs so you could feel some stimulation against your clit, but his hand came down hard on your breast, making you cry out.

„Now now pup, I never told you to close your legs. You want me to see your pretty pussy right?“

You nodded quickly, spreading your legs as wide as you could. He hummed in satisfaction.

„Look at you, already dripping all over the floor. Are you really that desperate to be fucked? Huh?“, he scoffed, pinching your nipples, before he leaned down to suck at them.

You moaned as his hands came down to rest on your pussy and felt you clench under his hands and mouth.

„You cunt‘s clenching already, feel that? You miss having my cock inside of your slutty cunt? Want me to play with your clitty? Hm?“

„Please Remus, need your touch.“

He leaned back again, looking at your begging face from above and gave you a mocking grin. „Oh baby, you can beg better than that!“

You whimpered, nuzzling your face against his crotch, blinking up at him innocently. He pulled his bottom lips between his sharp teeth, a needy glint in his eyes.

„Please Remmy“, you mewled, „please. I‘m begging you, need you so bad..“

He could‘t control himself anymore, kissing you hard, his hand squeezing your throat. He pulled back a little to mutter against you lips, „Get on the fucking bed.“

You hastily got up to lay down on the bed and he slipped between your open thighs. Nosing against your inner thigh he took a deep breath.

„Fuck, I can smell your neediness. Such a desperate slutty baby I have..“ He left hot open mouthed kissed along your legs, before he slowly trailed towards your pubic bone. He locked his eyes on yours and went down, softly kissing your cunt, tongue separating your pussy lips. Your toes curled in anticipation and he suddenly licked a broad strip from your hole up to your clit, immediately moaning at your taste.

Once he tasted you he was obsessed, consumed by you, his hands holding your hips still. Remus moved as close as possible, his tongue in your hole and his nose pressed against your clit, moving his head from side to side.

„God, I can‘t get enough of you“, he moaned as he lapped at your clit, two fingers pushing inside to curl around your sweet spot, „you‘re all that I think about and. I. hate. it.“ He thrusted in brutally with every word and you cried out, locking your legs behind his head. He groaned at that, encouraging you.

„Fuck, yes ride my fingers. C‘mon you stupid brat, fuck yourself!“

You rocked your hips, broken moans spilling past your lips, the tension in your pussy getting too much.

„Gonna cum gonna cum goona cum, please Remmy! Rem- ah“

He took your clit between his lips, locking his jaw and sucked hard, his fingers hitting the spongey spot inside of you with practiced accuracy.

„Cum then.“

You lost control, crying out teary eyed as you came on his face. He was growling, the vibrations prolonging your orgasm, making your hips stutter as you grinded your pussy against his lips. He kept lapping at your cunt, drinking everything you gave him like a starved man, moaning and groaning around you.

Remus pulled back, hands twisting your ankles to turn you in your belly. He pushed his fingers inside of your again, fast and mercilessly fucking you. You cried out, trying to get away but he held your hands tight against your back.

„You didn‘t think that I‘m done with you right?“, he hissed against your ear, biting at you cheek. „I‘m gonna make you cum until you have nothing to give. Until I can‘t taste you on my tongue.“

„Rem- too much ple-“

You choked on your words as his other hand came down on your ass in quick slaps, leaving raw handprints. You were crying now, pleading with him to let you go, but that only made him fuck your harder.

„You don‘t get to deny me what is mine!", he yelled, pulling you on your knees by your hair.

He took his fingers out and replaced them with his tongue.

„Remus!“

You came again, voice shrill with the force of your orgasm, squirting a little into his mouth. He moaned against your cunt, sucking your lips and hole to get all of it.

Letting go of your head you collapsed on the bed and he turned you on your back again, kissing you aggressively.

„Want a third one before I fuck you with my cock.“

„Remmy no, I can‘t it hurts!“, your voice came out weak, begging for his mercy.

He pulled you on his bare lap, hands grabbing your face, the sheer size nearly covering your entire head. He pushed his forehead against yours, eyes flashing with rage. Oh no, this wasn‘t just Remus talking now.

„If you tell me no ever again“, he bit out, voice unusually deep, „I will tie you up with my wand vibrating in your cunt all night. Understood?“

You swallowed thickly, believing every word. „Yes Remus, I understand.“

„Good“, he cooed, voice light again, „Rub your pussy against my thigh. There you go, good slut.“

You were breathing heavy, your clit rubbing against his thigh with every move of your hips. He leaned back on his palms, lip pulled between his teeth, observing you. The way he looked at you made you needy and you whined. Lord, his gaze was so desperate to fuck you already and he let out a condescending laugh when he felt you go faster.

„Ready to cum again? Fucking whore, look at how you‘ve soaked my leg, gotta make you clean it all up after.“

His filthy words made you go faster, clit catching delicious on his leg. Remus flexed his muscles and that was enough to push you over the edge. You fell against his chest, hips still moving against him and cried out when he spanked your sore cheeks, pulling them apart to expose your hole. He spit on his fingers and rubbed against your asshole, making you convulse on his lap as you came again.

„Filthy bitch, you came again?!“

You whimpered, nuzzling his neck. He cooed, pressing kisses against your flushed cheeks. „Tell me what you want baby.“

You blinked up at him, deep in subspace and pouted. „Want your cock Remmy. Please?“

He gave you a lopsides smile, voice mimicking yours. „Please?“

You mewled, getting on your knees to nuzzle against his cock, leaving kisses on the side. He bucked his hips, spreading his legs to give you space.

He moaned as he talked, head thrown back. „Get your Remmys cock wet and I‘ll fuck your slutty cunt.“

You perked up at that, drooling on the tip of his cock and took him in your mouth, suckling lightly. Remus stroked your hair, humming with delight when your tongue rubbed against the vein on the side.

„Remuuus“, you whined, „please fuck my pussy.“

He pulled your head back and you released him with a pop. He picked you up and put you on his desk, the head of his cock teasing your slit. You jumped, legs trembling when he rubbed against your oversensitive clit.

„Remus please! Plea-“

He pushed inside, fucking you in a punishing rhythm, his hands locked around your neck to keep you upright. He was staring into your dazed eyes, his own pupils dilated with lust.

„Ah-“, your voice came out broken as you sobbed when he hit your spot, „there yes please!“

„Fuck baby“, he growled, angling his hips to hit that spot with every thrust, „you gonna cum again? Huh?“

„Yesyesyes- ah fuck please!“ You were a mess, tears stresming down your face, because it hurt so good.

He threw your legs over the crook of his arm and lifted you into the air, his cock even deeper inside you and fucked you so full of his cock, you felt him in your tummy. Obscene sounds of his heavy balls slapping against your ass and your needy moans where filling the room.

„Feel me ah in your tummy, hm? M‘gonna give you all of my cum fuck you better keep it all in.“

You were a blabbering mess, hands tugging at his hair to kiss him, his name leaving your lips like prayer. Remus pushed you against the wall, one hand on your clit as his mouth sucked on your nipples. He pushed you over the edge when he slipped one finger into your asshole.

„Full so full Remmy, Rem-!“

You cried out, cumming from the feeling of having every hole filled, squeezing him so tight that he couldn‘t hold himself up anymore. He came inside of your pussy in hot spurts, the sensation of his cum making you come again. Falling on the bed with you in his arm, cock still burried inside of you, he panted hard.

Still inside of you he rolled around so youwere underneath him, kissing your tears away. You were deep in subspace, whimpering with every soft word he spoke.

He grinned at you, proud that he could reduce you to a blubbering mess. „My good girl“, he croons, „only one to make me feel so good.“

He kissed his way down your belly and you pushed at his head. „Hurts please hurts Remmy..“

„I know baby“, he murmured, „only one more for your Remmy. C‘mon don‘t make me punish you now.“ His voice was determined , not stopping until he got one more orgasm out of you.

„Remmy“, you cried, „please, s‘too much.“ You kicked your legs weakly, trembling hands pushing at his head.

„Shut up“, he growled, „I didn‘t ask for your input.“

With that he dove in again, mouth on your hole to suck out his cum, whining as he tasted you both on his tongue. Remus pushed your legs up to your chest, rough pad of his thumb rubbing on your clit.

„Remusremusrem-“

„Go on, fuck yourself. Fucking bitch, can‘t get enough.“

You came with a high pitched shout, vision flashing white as your entire body trembled. He held you still, licking you through your high until he pulled away, face glistening with your arousal.

„Clean it up, pup.“

You kissed his cheeks, licking up your cum with sluggish movements and he kissed you when you were done.

He pulled you to his chest, cuddling you close. „Rest, baby. You did good.“

With that you passed out.

[rotterdamvanalles]

De Coolvest omstreeks 1900. In het pand geheel links was in 1911 de ingang van Thalia.

Het is deze maand 111 jaar geleden dat Abraham Tuschinski zijn eerste bioscoop opende in Rotterdam.

In augustus 1911 opent aan de Coolvest 44, een nieuw filmtheater, genaamd Thalia. Het is gevestigd in een oud kerkgebouwtje dat op de nominatie staat gesloopt te worden, net als alle andere panden in de Zandstraatbuurt. Over enkele jaren moeten hier een nieuw stadhuis en postkantoor verrijzen. De man achter Thalia is Abraham Icek Tuschinski, een Poolse Jood die zich in 1904 in Rotterdam heeft gevestigd. Na een tijdje werkzaam te zijn geweest als kleermaker en een logement voor landverhuizers te hebben gerund, stort hij zich nu op het bioscoopbedrijf.

Film is inmiddels geen nieuw fenomeen meer in de Maasstad: in 1896 hebben Rotterdammers voor het eerst kennis gemaakt met ‘levende photographiën’. Vanaf dat moment zetten diverse uitgaansgelegenheden in de stad zo nu en dan film op hun programma. Sinds 1903 telt Rotterdam bovendien enkele echte bioscopen, zalen waar alleen maar films worden vertoond. En hun aantal groeit: rond 1911 al meer dan 15.

Abraham Tuschinski en zijn compagnons Ehrlich en Gerschtanowitz hebben wel een andere aanpak dan veel van hun concurrenten. Zij vinden dat bioscoopbezoek een belevenis moet zijn. De aankleding van de zaal is daarom heel belangrijk, maar ook aan de kwaliteit van de dienstverlening besteden ze veel aandacht. Bij de concurrentie is alles veel soberder. De aanpak van Tuschinski slaat aan. Tien jaar na de opening van zijn eerste filmzaal bezit hij in Rotterdam vier bioscopen en een filmverhuurkantoor. In Amsterdam laat hij dan Theater Tuschinski bouwen. Bij de opening op 28 oktober 1921 is dat de grootste bioscoop van Nederland.

Het Rotterdamse deel van Tuschinski’s imperium is bij het bombardement van 1940 verloren gegaan. Ook de bioscoopondernemer zelf overleefde de oorlog niet. Zijn Amsterdamse theater bestaat nog altijd. Aan het begin van het jaar werd het uitgeroepen tot de mooiste bioscoop van de wereld. Over een paar maanden viert het zijn honderdjarig bestaan.

Bron, Stadsarchief Rotterdam

[serastarmoon]

#kisses ! I am off to celebrate a union of Souls #Love is in the air and I actually have a date for once. A person who shows up when they say they will because they want to accompany me to an event that’s important to me! Wow. Imagine that. I’m use to men who only showed up for the drugs and sex. My life is evolving. Being #clean is changing the quality of people in my life and my over quality of life. It’s slow and often feels backwards. Yet here I sit today #happy and #respected I am excited! Congratulations to S & J on their new lives together I can’t wait to see the dress! #tweakerscanrecover #recoveringmethaddict #recoverylife #serastar #serastarmoon #stardustandmoonshadows #singlelife #soberdating #extweaker (at Tucson, Arizona) https://www.instagram.com/p/B9uhgPkBEAl/?igshid=1nlf43r5rkfms

[libidomechanica]

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[antwerpenize]

10 tips om met je personenwagen geen mensen dood te rijden.

De grote vakantie is alweer bijna voorbij, we mogen terug naar school of naar het werk. De komende dagen worden we opnieuw overstelpt met goedbedoelde berichten over helm & fluo, de dodehoek en de meest veilige fietsroute naar school. Een belangrijke groep verkeersdeelnemers wordt hierbij meestal over het hoofd gezien, daarom schreven wij deze 10 tips om met je personenwagen geen mensen dood te rijden in het verkeer.

GEBRUIK DE UITRUSTING VAN JE WAGEN

Maak intens gebruik van spiegels en richtingaanwijzers zodat je veilig een manoeuvre kan uitvoeren en dat andere weggebruikers kunnen zien wat je plannen zijn.

RIJ TRAAG

Omdat je voertuig geen verplichte ingebouwde snelheidsbeperking heeft, ben je zelf verantwoordelijk om de snelheid die wettelijk is toegestaan niet te overschrijden. In de meeste woonstraten is een snelheidslimiet van 30 km/u van toepassing. Indien je aan deze snelheid iemand zou raken is de mortaliteitskans aanzienlijk kleiner dan bij hogere snelheden.

CONCENTREER

Omdat te veel automobilisten op dezelfde plaats op hetzelfde moment willen zijn, kan autorijden erg frustrerend en slaapverwekkend zijn. Probeer toch om steeds superalert te blijven en niet te app-en of telefoneren terwijl je rijdt. Kijk voordat je uitstapt ook zeker even naar achteren zodat je geen fietsers met een openslaande deur verrast.

DENK NA

Meer dan 50% van alle autoverplaatsingen bedraagt minder dan 5 km, dat is een perfect fietsbare afstand, evalueer dus je autoverplaatsing voordat je in je wagen stapt, elk voertuig minder op de baan zorgt voor vlotter en veiliger verkeer voor alle automobilisten die zich écht uit noodzaak met hun personenwagen moeten verplaatsen.

HONDERD CENTIMETER

Om een fietser veilig te kunnen inhalen is een afstand van 100 centimeter (zie afbeelding: pijl C) tussen je voertuig en de fietser wettelijk verplicht. Vind je het inschatten van afstanden moeilijk, gebruik dan een overdreven afstand, zodat je zeker niet dichter dan 100 centimeter bij de fietser voorbijkomt.

GA VOOR KLEURRIJK EN SOBER

De veiligheid van andere weggebruikers hangt sterk af van jouw voertuigkeuze in de glimmende showroom van het automerk. Gebruik je je wagen hoofdzakelijk op verharde wegen en moet je niet wekelijks een diepvriezer verhuizen of een speedboot leveren, kies dan voor een zuinig en klein voertuig dat niet te veel plaats inneemt. In kleine en bescheiden voertuigen is de snelheidservaring van het voertuig ook intenser, dit zorgt in het algemeen voor minder snelheidsovertredingen. Voor een goede zichtbaarheid is het aan te raden te kiezen voor een felle opvallende kleur.

VERTREK OP TIJD

Tijdens de ochtend -en avondspits kunnen de wegen de overvloed aan personenwagens moeilijk verwerken. Hou hier rekening mee en plan jouw verplaatsing goed op voorhand en voorzie zelfs nog wat reserve-tijd. Tijdsstress kan een belangrijke factor zijn voor je concentratie achter het stuur, het inschatten van risico’s en het bepalen van je snelheid.

DOKTER DOKTER

Om een auto te kunnen besturen moet je goede ogen en een snel reactievermogen hebben. Laat dus regelmatig je ogen controleren bij een oogarts en vraag bij twijfel zeker het advies van een arts i.v.m. jouw rijvaardigheid.

TEST 1,2,3

Controleer regelmatig de conditie van je voertuig. Kijk na of alle lichten en richtingaanwijzers goed functioneren en controleer de claxon, het bandenprofiel en de remkracht van je wagen. Bij de minste twijfel zeker je garagehouder consulteren.

GA MET DE FIETS

Wanneer je op een fiets zit is de kans heel klein dat je met je auto iemand doodrijdt. Een land met veel fietsers, is een fietsland en fietslanden zijn opvallend veiliger om door te fietsen. Fietsen zorgt voor leven en verbondenheid, het is goed voor je gezondheid, het zet je aan om op ontdekking te gaan en over het algemeen word je er erg vrolijk van.

[agatha-abstinent]

Tag 1517 / Befreit in den Mai

Das war eine Zwangshandlung. Klicken, Wischen, Tippen. Like mich am Arsch oder mein Gesicht. Like mich, fick mich, lösch mich, leck mich. Am Arsch bin ich von dieser aushöhlenden Scheiße.

Noch mal eine Menge Profile junger Frauen durchgeklickt. Das hat mir Hoffnung gemacht. Einige persiflieren diesen Inszenierungszirkus. Pornoposen ad absurdum. Ich, doppelt so alt, drauf reingefallen. Victor aus Hamburg ein Körperteil geschickt. Cliff aus Berlin auch. Letzterer hat eins seiner Körperteile auf das im Smartphonedisplay erscheinende Bild gelegt und mit dem Zweit- oder Dritthandy eine digitale Fotocollage davon gemacht. Widerlich.

Vorgestern erst noch so ein halszuschnürendes Gefühl: Ein anderer Typ fährt in der U-Bahn an mir vorbei. Auf tinder war er Student, lebte in einer WG, daher Treffen bei ihm schwierig. In der U-Bahn sitzt neben ihm eine junge Frau mit einem Neugeborenen im Arm.

Habe dieses Bild gebraucht. Genau wie den Part-time Daddy Cliff. Genau wie den Mai18Mann, der überall schöne Blumen stehen hatte, aber nach dem Urinieren nicht spülte. Den Redakteur, der kopfschüttelnd nach drei Sekunden flüchtete. Und...

Profil gelöscht nach einem Jahr abstinent Daten. Darf mir jederzeit ein Neues anlegen.

[roadtosobriety]

How do you feel about dating while still being in the early stages of sobriety- No or Yes?