I ate and waited, begging forgiveness. She deserved the most magnificent sepulcher, priceless marble of exquisite harmony. In its place she was to be entombed in my torturer's workroom, with the floor scrubbed and the devices half disguised under garlands of flowers. The night air was cool, but I was sweating. I waited for her to come, feeling the drops roll down my bare chest and staring at the ground because I was afraid I would see her in the faces of the others before I felt her presence in myself. Just when I despaired - she was there, filling me as a melody fills a cottage. I was with her, running beside the Acis when we were a child. I knew the ancient villa moated by a dark lake, the view through the dusty windows of the belvedere, and the secret space in the odd angle between two rooms where we sat at noon to read by candlelight. I knew the life of the Autarch's court, where poison waited in a diamond cup. I learned what it was for one who had never seen a cell or felt a whip to be a prisoner of the torturers, what dying meant, and death. I learned that I had been more to her than I had ever guessed, and at last fell into a sleep in which my dreams were all of her. Not memories merely - memories I had possessed in plenty before. I held her poor, cold hands in mine, and I no longer wore the rags of an apprentice, nor the fuligin of a journeyman. We were one, naked and happy and clean, and we knew that she was no more and that I still lived, and we struggled against neither of those things, but with woven hair read from a single book and talked and sang of other matters.
this post actually inspired me to paint several walls dark green
Right? People haven't lost interest in love and sex and romance, we're literally made for it. But it really seems to boil down to a whole generation losing the ability to have a fun, comfortable talk with women. Idk about women, but I do know the men around me flirt by fucking showing their insta profile... come on dude.
I doubt people have lost interest in something that's so deeply ingrained in our lizard brain. Speaking for men, I think guys in general just don't get it- don't get how to flirt and don't get what makes flirting fun. It IS fun, IF you stop letting weird social media shit, '666' toxicity, victim mentality go, and start simply having fun with women again.
WHY would you share ANYTHING about your wife with others? What a bunch of cucks. God I feel so good about my relationship and actions when I see this kind of stuff, tragic as it is. What a bunch of scumbags.
#1 https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qp0R4pZYFW0
Oh my god
Sugar
Water
Purple
#1 Tera Patrick ;)
Sweet potato casserole has 'hi Herbert' vibes
Harada is such a G. WHOISSU BOOINGU?!
For some reason #6 always makes me think of Count Zero by William Gibson and the AI that makes art that captivates people. It's that kind of art that I envisioned it making.
Not to be mistaken for a pupcup
Buccees was an experience, I loved the wall of jerky and their homemade food and all the snacks they had, I legit bought more from buccees than supermarkets etc when I visited Texas
Lift with your lower back in a jerking, twisting motion
You have to come floating to the top like in the opening scene from Ghost in the Shell.
If it's tangy and brown, you're in cider town.
Hmm it has its performance issues, but outside of cities it's fine.
anyone else get fake stray for attention vibes?
https://www.smry.ai/
I am now unironically nostalgic for Windows XP and Winamp/Media Player, I wasn't ready to admit it to myself yet but this did it.
Baldness is fine, we're making such a big deal out of it just like height and weight. Baldbros, fuck all this negativity, you look just fine
SUNDAY SUNDAY and Saturday, IT'S THE NINTH ANNUAL DALLAS MOWER EXPO - BE THEEREEE
Games were evil!
Anyone else instantly see some Jerma in her? It's hard to explain, but it's the face shape, mannerisms, mouth movements, stuff like that
It's a net and it's tiny
Fuckin' gahlic, kid
AUGH IT'S NOT A LIQUID