I am trying to be a better person. Every day. Every way.
I have a bad ass attitude and love it.
I am NSFW.
I enjoy gross, creepy, icky things.
I love to push boundaries. Especially my own.
I work at being positive.
I think you are beautiful.
Yes, you. Right now. Just the way that you are. Even if you try to hide it.
I don't give a crap about being thin.
I like to be fit. I like to be strong. I love my curves!
New rule
If you tell me the dimensions of your penis while on a date of any sort I will NEVER have sex with you. Ever. I don’t care what the hell they are. And, even if I do believe the accuracy if your measurements, that is not what is important to me when choosing a partner.
What the hell? Really?!?
Go away.
In fact the entire week has been a long one. Don’t plan on going anywhere until Monday…
I never want kids, and that doesn’t mean I’m going to run off and join a convent. That’s honestly the only thing that would satisfy these people.
I just one time would like an actual explanation of why it’s unacceptable to enjoy sex. Why does having sex mean I disrespect myself? Why does it make me a lesser woman? Really though, what’s the answer to this? My ask box is open!
My body is a temple, and I have invited many suitable partners to worship it with me. When’s the last time you saw a temple with one person in it?
—stfusexists
THANK YOU.
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