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ofbakerst · 6 months
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jt1674 · 5 months
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mumblelard · 5 months
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the lodger's new roommate or the lodger's old roommate, a tale of woe
i mounted them using the forty pound command strips and the lodger ripped them down thrice. message received
also, i'm into site specific maps lately and thinking a lot about hand drawn maps. i drew a map of the roads between my girlfriend's house and mine and i like how it turned out
i treated myself to early solstice presents this week: fancy new earbuds that sound so good, new trail shoes, a pink krink k-42 with an opacity that will make you swoon, and a t-shirt by an artist i like. i am still struggling with wanting stuff
i hosted all four of finn's cats yesterday while pest control treated their building. we had a nice visit. kreg keeps saying she wants to live here but i know she would miss her finnie
it got in the high fifties yesterday. i opened all my windows to let the fresh air flow and did a big clean. it was such a pretty day
i have been writing more poems lately. they are built like tiny verbal wunderkammer and filled with bright treasures i find on my rambles. i think, with practice, they are getting better
i'm making cornbread stuffing, green bean casserole, mashed potatoes, and roasted chicken this weekend. a makeup dinner for the traditional thanksgiving feast i missed last month
this year has been so packed full of change for me. a struggle that has plagued me for the last four years ended in a most dramatic way. a brutal passage that i survived, mostly, intact. i wish it could have ended some other way, but at least now, it's finally over
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unrealityliminal · 3 months
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goldenchanterelle · 11 months
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Sears 5/25/23
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l0ggia · 2 years
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Philip Loraine - Voices In An Empty Room - Fontana - 1975
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ashtrayfloors · 1 year
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The Hazmats’ new song “Empty Rooms” is nearly five minutes long, which is about as long as any three Game songs. You can definitely tell that this is a song made by punks, but it’s absolutely not a punk song. It’s fast and nervy and lo-fi, but this band is going for shimmery, dazed melody, and the song is all kinds of catchy. (x)
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howifeltabouthim · 8 months
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Room for the orphan, room for the pony trainer/caretaker, room for the nanny . . . an entire cast of characters who'd never quite arrived to share this Edwardian fantasy.
Chris Kraus, from I Love Dick
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ofbakerst · 1 month
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argocitycosplay · 9 months
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Empty Rooms
I kind of like that Empty Rooms tries to put you off balance and weird you out a little with just its theme music. It’s a single note, screeching and distorted undulating over white and black credits. It’s understated as if the film is saying I’m not trying to prove anything. A woman arrives at a new and empty house. She’s enchanted and buys it, preparing to move in immediately with her on young…
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sictransitgloriamvndi · 3 months
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rowarn · 8 months
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saw your post about könig being overstimulated, and it got me thinking.
könig being absolutely pussydrunk and just pulling orgasm after orgasm from reader and begging her for “just one more, please?”
once again clawing at my cage!!!!!
konig who just can't stop cumming ): he was away for so long and then when he came home and u were pawing at him so sweetly, clearly needy and tellin' him about how u just couldn't make urself cum like he can...
whats a man to do???
you've cum so much that you're just a trembling, crying little mess beneath his massive form. you've gushed, creamed, and squirted all over him to the point he's no longer even keeping track of when you cum. hes just fucking you with not a single thought in his head. he doesn't really even care if you cum anymore, he's already given you enough orgasms that he knows he can focus on himself now without feeling bad.
the problem is...his cock won't soften either. he's dumped load after load into you and on your pretty body and he's still just as hard as when he walked through the damn door. his balls are heavy and still so fucking full, dripping with the vile mess of your cum mixed together.
he's near tears himself, at a loss, because he feels yet another orgasm pulling at him and he can't fucking believe he's not shooting blanks yet. your eyes are wide and your mouth is agape in shock when he suddenly fills you yet again with his head thrown back and his eyes rolled into his head so the whites are showing
you choke out a sob when he starts moving again, whining his name and pressing trembling little hands against the firm muscle of his chest but he bats them away with a huff. he wont let you stop him now, not when he's near braindead from how many orgasms he's fucked out of himself.
he knows you're tired and probably sore but he's fucking greedy. needy. selfish.
"need to cum again, darling," he pants, voice ragged and completely fucked out, "you can take it, be good and lay there for me. just take it."
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