“Can you fulfill my fantasies? Can you extinguish my ever lasting lust and send
me floating through that place called ecstacy? Can you handle your business like
a man should and just make love to me? Wait a minute before you answer because I
don’t mean physically. I want to know if you can make me climax mentally. If you
can tickle my intellect and caress my knowledge the same way you do my body. I
know you’ve been between my thighs but, can you really get inside of me? Can you
finger my thoughts and fondle my personality? Can you kiss my ideas and
penetrate my identity? You have to stroke my imagination if you truly want to
satisfy me. If you really want to drive me wild then open up a book and read to
me. Fill my mind with information and feed my vocabulary. I’m sure you could
make my body rise orgasm effortlessly. But I challenge you to make me reach my
peak without ever touching me”
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This is a victim and survivor of Josephs Kony’s LRA Guerrilla Army.
my parents claim i am out of control
WTF AM I DOING
i get decent grades
i have NO social life, i hardly ask to hang out
i don’t understand how the fuck i am out of control
i hardly bother anyone, i just sit in my room.
i don’t do annnnything
wtf man
the only problem with me is that my room is messy…and i probably eat too much food
gimmie another reason please
