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I miss these day’s more than anything else. I miss my father being around. I miss us having arguments. I miss him sitting in the living room coloring. I miss watching Nascar, Football, Wrestling and other shows. I miss going fishing with him, I
Oh my god. The stunning contrast. Brings back memories. I lost my virginity while living in Africa… I loved our skin together… His hand sliding along my arm… Beautiful.
ridesaitou: When I closed my eyes, a figure of a woman came into my mind. She is a little girl with black hair wearing a black kimono. She has a high temper and haughty eyes. Memories of our days together casual. Days when we entrust our lives in each
All my ex's live in Texas
“Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see inside you? I always wondered about that. If people could see me the way I see myself, if they could live in my memories, would anyone, anyone, love me?” - John Green
slutdust: glowcloud: hiphopfrightsplaque: “We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity” Um ok but I don’t recall my virginity having 16 GB of memory with all my contacts, music, photos, calendars,
slutdust: glowcloud: hiphopfrightsplaque: “We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity” Um ok but I don’t recall my virginity having 16 GB of memory with all my contacts, music, photos, calendars, and
electric-wish: “Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see inside you? I always wondered about that. If people could see me the way I see myself, if they could live in my memories, would anyone, anyone, love me?” -
kangaya: I gotta go 2 work but here’s the gems as Steak ‘n Shake employees
Silent Hill Live
hadespaint: The Best Ever Death Metal Band in DentonThis comic was done for a school assignment. It’s a couple years old now, but it’s still one of my favorite things I’ve made, and I have the lyrics of this song permanently burned into my brain
glowcloud: hiphopfrightsplaque: “We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity” Um ok but I don’t recall my virginity having 16 GB of memory with all my contacts, music, photos, calendars, and
minuty: “Do you ever wonder whether people would like you more or less if they could see inside you? But I always wonder about that. If people could see me the way I see myself—if they could live in my memories—would anyone, anyone, love me?”
hiphopfrightsplaque: “We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity” Um ok but I don’t recall my virginity having 16 GB of memory with all my contacts, music, photos, calendars, and apps or costing
sashayed: umtryagainsweatie: That’s the fuckign Lincoln Memorial u heard me. my president, donald trump, lives inside a pillar of the lincoln memorial. got a secret door. little house in there. got a couch and a playstation. he lives in there and when
codeawayhaley: slutdust: glowcloud: hiphopfrightsplaque: “We live in a world where losing your phone is more dramatic than losing your virginity” Um ok but I don’t recall my virginity having 16 GB of memory with all my contacts, music,
freakonakaleesh: And the Road Warrior?That was the last we ever saw of him.He lives now… only in my memories.
coexisters: if when I’m older I don’t end up living in an apartment in a big city with a group of my closest friends and we don’t get ourselves into comically awkward situations and spend every day hanging out and making memories together I will
tommiebrowniest: Today I took a bath. I soaked in the memory of you, in my guilt & shame, in all the lives I’ve lived & places I’ve been that I didnt belong. Then I scrubbed my skin until it burned. & Then I watched you & me go down
sixpenceee: Seaweed by September Derleth My grandmother grew up in the slums of Prohibition-era Chicago. Her family lived in a small house near the harbor, and one of her earliest memories was of a particularly hot summer when, seeking respite from
ogjohngirlpaulmccartney:I have fond memories of David in the 60s where I used to live in London, and still live. And I was bachelor-free then. And it was a bit like a salon in my house; anyone could drop in. Just to hang out. Anyway there was this young
memories-left-forgotten: cheeseple4se: jackmilo: euphoric—trends: everytime i reblog this i love it 100 times more on my bucketlistttt This was in my town not too log ago and I missed it :’(((((
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