I want to be heard

More than anything else, I am an over thinker and that won’t change anytime soon. I view it as both a good thing and a bad thing,  something similar to my Achilles heel and my greatest strength.

I have written and re-written the above statement at least fifteen to twenty times. Honest.

I guess one thing that I can openly divulge any information about right now in my life is gonna be limited to my personal life. In fact it’s something that I want to talk about to a certain extent, to something that I want to put out there.

I can pick myself apart and build myself up to be whatever I want to be. There are and will always be pros and cons, duh. 

Every line break is a new thought process. holla. 

Getting my attention and really, legitimately getting my attention and keeping it focused on you is just simply.. out of the question. I have a fast mouth and think even faster. I am always wanting to be somewhere else. I can’t be contained.

I am attracted to, fitness, fashion, style, personality, being able to keep up with my thought process, the flow of the conversation, and the lifestyle of which I follow religiously. 

I judge people autonomously. From your decisions, to presentation, to mannerisms and etiquette, friends and acquaintances, what is important to you, what you talk about and what matters to you

I am monogamous like its going out of style. 


Sex is not a goddamn performance.

Sex should feel as natural as drinking water.

It should not require confidence.

Sex should happen, because the moment is ripe.

Ripening lips, ripening labia, ripening cock, ripening pupils, ripening state of being. Ripe and augmented and brimming. Your energy goes to your pumping heart, then to every external nerve, then to theirs, on fire.

You bask, roll, play in it. You sigh, moan, laugh.

It’s not about being “good in bed.”

It’s about being happy.

One should never worry if they’re doing it “correctly.” Sex is not factual. I don’t want your cookie-cutter sex, I don’t want your meticulously crafted, calculated, fool-proof fuck. I don’t want a show. I want you. Let your instincts, urges and whims define that. It’s enough.

What do most girls like? Forget about it. Statistics are meaningless when there’s only one. Hello, here’s me. Here’s you.

Don’t worry about taking it too slow. We got time. We got infinite rhythms, combinations, possibilities. Explore each fuck. Take our time. We can do a different one later.

Don’t worry about making me come. I’m here. Right where I want to be.

I am overwhelmed by wanting; you don’t have to convince me. I want you because I like you. So don’t put on a front. Don’t taint this.

I’m frustrated—it’s just authenticity I want.

It’s originality.

It’s passion.

It’s joy.

Don’t say that something I like is ugly. Don’t compare yourself to the rest. You will live and die with and within your experiences like everyone else. If someone thinks you are amazing, they are not wrong. Their universe is as real as any other; it is forged through perception.

I don’t care if you accidentally slammed my head into the wall, if you slipped out, if my arm cracked, if the delightful pressure of your wet lips on my anything made a silly sound. There is no right way and no wrong way.

“Good in bed,” what.

You’re good in my bed. I’m pleased you’re there. I feel it suits you.

Shove your technique. Let your memory swallow it. Fuck me like you’d fuck me, fuck me like you feel.

This isn’t a test.


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