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i will add things as it comes to me--or when i am bored :)
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Hi! my name is holly; i'm a college student--med-school!; i live with my parents...for now ;) i never need umbrellas in the rain; and i run off ice-cream and cake...and smiles :) i've recently discovered, i love the smell of band-aids.?
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non-smokers please...pretty please?...(includes pot)...drinks too!?
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Copy-n-paste emails are exceptionally boring and tacky; "You could always tell what kind of a person a man thinks you are by the earrings he gives you."--not that i like earrings, and pearls are ugly. :P?
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i?distaste?the chaos of ill-willed perverts, whims, hallucinations of Disney Romance, and all around assholery.?Okay, so a positive statement, i'm mad about Dominant men...i'd give up sweets if they asked me to. Not that anyone has, believe it or not.
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i like handsome, rich-looking [not rich, rich looking]?men with passionate natures and too many teeth.?i want to be the?unkempt?wild thing in Your bedroom that You want to destroy and keep safe all at the same time. i harbor deeply rooted object love towards a man's hands--so unless You do not have hands, or do not know what object love means, We'll get along just fine.?
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DaddyDoms XD baby girl loves it all! "It all comes down, as it must, to the desires of individual men. Oh, and women too of course, bless their empty little heads."?
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Hugs are better than holding hands; being naughty is better than being bad; flip-flops always, socks never! Odd gentlemen, yes! Crazy blokes, no! Television is a thumping bore...except for cartoons.
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Love, no thanks. Why? Often, through the machineries of greed, pettiness, and the abuse of power, love occurs, then you're just a mad-brained twit.?
Affection, yes please. :D?
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"Such a captive maiden, having plenty of time to think, soon realizes that her tower, its height and architecture, are like her ego only incidental: that what really keeps her where she is is magic, anonymous and malignant, visited on her from outside and for no reason at all. Having no apparatus except gut fear and female cunning to examine this formless magic, to understand how it works, how to measure its field strength, count its lines of force, she may fall back on superstition, or take up a useful hobby like embroidery, or go mad, or marry a disk jockey. If the tower is everywhere and the knight of deliverance no proof against its magic, what else?"?
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Given the chance, i'd like to make You smile. :) *peace and care*
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"true affection floats; true affection sinks like a stone"
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me: a happy formation and perfect temperature of body--perhaps a genius in this very cast--even if only in mind.
We aught know the contrary-humors and dispositions of what some call a brat, others a bitch. And We all proceed accordingly.
--i am very persuaded i should make a quiet different figure in this world.
i'm not the kind who would spend so much time in a place like this. But here i am. The terrain is not entirely unfamiliar: if it's not a CM inbox, it's a crowded Uni hallway in which some Guido grabs your ass.
A small voice insists that this epidemic lack of sincerity is a result of too much of that already. Ahhahhh In an imperceptible pivot the pervert changes to a person.
you know this moment has come and gone, but you're not yet willing to concede that you have not crossed the line beyond fictitious damage and the palsy of unraveled nerve endings. But, as it stands you've called him a "dick" and her a "dumbass."
And i'm still right here. Begging for both redemption and inquisition. The sorest need for a silence so perfect.
i reek of greed and disgrace. Seal Your damage after breaking my pride.
"Are You so strong, or is all the weakness in me?"
This is more than spankings and nipple clamps. Could We read the mind of the other? Given over to Your carefree assaults, would You kill me?
This is more than suffering and humiliation. But of a self-divided. A rude blossom drawn and quartered.
When i've nowhere to stand and nowhere to hide--
--i love You
And it will be asked: "What? Who?"
And i'll hang my head
--yes Owner, it was me.
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*coconut grove*
groovy tunes all night, lil babe (; |
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“Screw you....liek [sic] I said...you are a self important clueless bitch!” Can I add this to my resume?
“Bitch! I bet your [sic] a fag or fat ass lady woman” Lady woman, yum!
“Sit down and shut the fuk [sic] up! Respect me! I am a dominate [sic]!” Verbs do lack in the respect department.
“I now [sic] your cunt is ugly.” XD
“Shut up bitch! Who cares about grammer [sic]! And speling [sic]!” How many guesses do I get?
“I’m you’re [sic] dominate [sic] now! Submit, on you’re [sic] knees, now bitch!” Where to begin, where to begin?
“What? You don’t like pot? Are you an African scammer? You want my monie [sic] or something?” Show me the monie!
“I am so tried [sic] of selfish bratty bitches.” I tried them too, didn’t care for them either.
“Your face is ugly and I bet your ass smells.” Beauty is subjective. i'm not sure about smell.
“Rule 1: You must remain naked, all the time. […] Rule 20: You will wear the clothes I pick out for you everyday. [sic] (clear plastic clothes?)
“Rule 10: You will only get to eat my cum and drink my piss for breakfast. Rule 35: You will only eat food from McDonald’s because I am far to [sic] busy to cook for you. (McDonald’s serves cum and piss? Heck yes!)
Rule 17: Brush you’re [sic] teeth everyday.[sic] Rule 48: You will have all your teeth removied [sic] so I can fuck your mouth and you won’t bite me.” (Brush my dentures?)
“Okay, so I have like bumps on my cock. But it’s okay, cause I only want to fuck you in the butt. And butts don’t get STDs. I’m a dominate [sic], you can trust me.” Always trust verbs. :D |
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| Age: 36 |
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Canada |
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