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Personal Hell Sinners go to hell, and this particular sinner went to a very particular kind of hell. She was doomed to serve a demon and a dominatrix for all eternity to come! The dominatrix would tramp her naked body, make her worship her feet, and make
hell ever wonder how satan looks like? Well here it is
juicyriot: mysteriouslyerotic submitted: Hell-o there, I’m a 25 yrs old girl who LOOOVE to being naked, and this is mySubmission Friday for your blog, and “This is how I relax”. I really enjoy my time alone, is my favorite moment
Hell - C. Quinn
Hell (short) - C. Quinn
WANT! artistfiend: What the hell? Where do I sign up?
I wish someone would come save me from this hell hole..
If heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied, illuminate the nos on their vacancy signs. If there's no one beside you when your soul embarks, then I'll follow you into the dark.
persianshaw: - Its hard to imagine both of us making it out of this in one piece. - Be a hell of a way to go.
delvinag replied to your post: “I just had to redo the office voicemail greetings. My voice is what…”: Give me the phone #Hell no
I want to crawl into a hole…I want to reread Harry Potter and play 3DS, sit under the covers in my bed surrounded by my electronics and my chargers and have permission to fall asleep if I do Instead I have Real Life What the hell, Real Life
MaybeI should change into my new miniskirt for the hell of it
*slides into that little hell where you see someone read your text asking if they wanted to hang out hours ago and they haven’t responded*
Phones were made by the devil. And hell is staffed by the people who don’t text you back
Do you ever say “to hell with it” and the result of this ridiculous decision is to make a complete fool of yourself and you can only imagine what the people you’re trying to make friends with are thinking of you. Do you ever think you
other companies take note. data mining, when done poorly, is annoying (and hell, i work for a company that uses data mining, you’re hard pressed to find one that doesn’t). i give props to amazon for actually giving a good snapshot of things i’d
I had a long talk with my mom asking for advice tonight. I cried a lot. Talking/writing/hell even thinking about something that puts me thru the wringer always wrecks my emotional spoons for the day, so I can’t share a second time here on tumblr.
I’m totally freaked out because suddenly the butterflies when I think of Leon aren’t as intense as they were. Like, as of earlier today in the afternoon, absolutely nothing had changed. What the hell! I am no longer excited at the idea of
Pettiness: you were planning on asking an old friend to be your bridesmaid if hell ever froze over and you got married. You just found out that she got married 4 years ago and never told you let alone invited you to the wedding. This friend will not be
I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. I still miss you like absolute hell…
I didn’t get the job… I hate this place. I’m stuck living in retail hell getting the hours and pay of a teenager when I’m twentyfuckingthree, miserable as fuck, and all I wanna do is stop living paycheck to paycheck, donating
Hell yeah, finally changed this blog’s theme. It took a while to find one that allows large pictures and decent customization. And I decided to change my icon too. Eeeeee.
Now that I am better from my migraine episode, I feel like I’m getting a cold. Seriously, what the hell. 😡
Hell Yeah POI
3 stages of hell.
Hey, Walmart, or what I call you “Satan’s fucking hell on Earth”, because of those rolling bag thingies you have at the cashiers, I KEEP LOSING WHAT I FUCKING BUY!!! THAT SHIT AIN’T MORE EFFICIENT, IT’S FUCKING ANNOYING
so one of my dad’s cousins is a talent agent and I finally looked him up on Google and HOLY HELL his clients are like… the leads for the Newsroom and American Horror Story.
I’m in the worst kind of hell… the Steve/Bucky kind.
I don’t think I like the trope “break the cutie,” but I like the characters that can usually be ascribed to it? At the end of the day, I think my favorite character is the one that’s been through hell and back, but still believes
my brother just did an interview with his band and holy hell it’s a trainwreck
I just want to talk about jean/armin what the hell is wrong with me who’s jean/armin around these parts talk to me about them talk to me about them in reference to fob lyrics talk to me about how they’re walking disasters together please
I keep alternating between “I should cosplay Kate Bishop and make out with cute Miss America cosplayers” and “there’s no way in hell I’m cool enough to be Kate”
agenderreid: I just got into bad mode bc I can’t process information correctly while trying to do research for my Fantasy team mental illness is hell why the fuck do little things like this set me off why can’t I be normal for five seconds I’m
what’s really embarrassing is that I’m poly? so writing poly ships comes very natural to me? why the hell did I let this happen? please don’t make me let go of my poly card.
I feel like I should do something big. I usually just ignore my birthday for the most part, but honestly? I’ve been through hell this year. I’ve had a relationship shrivel up and die, lost friends, been assaulted, almost had my head
I had a snow day today and a delayed opening tomorrow… what the hell happened to North Jersey today????
OKAY So I’m literally falling asleep and have spent the past day in Musical Hell, so if you have selfies you put up today please link me? I want to see and acknowledge your brave faces!
being turned on and having your period sucks like hell.
If you see yourself more as Will Graham then watching Hannibal is like a slow descent into Hell but if you’re more like Hannibal it’s like dying but then you get to go to HeavenWhich is why I’m currently trying to persuade @mazokhist into re-watching
freshprincessofbelscare: It’s a long road to Hell and back.
allmate high is ruining my life, tori and beni are too cute. and berta is hot as hell. and so is tori. i’m gonna have a fucking conniption. what.
literally what the hell is this game.
when u feeling cute as hell but are unphotogenic as hell.
animated boys: hell yeah real life boys: hell no
why is it always “crawled out from hell.” maybe they sashayed their way out, maybe they cha cha’d real smooth.
parents who treat their oldest and youngest child differently can go get fucking bent b/c wtf i didn’t choose to be born last, hell, i never asked to be born to begin with. fuck off.
i always have mixed feelings about crimson spell updates b/c on one hand, hell fucking yeah, finally. but on the other hand, wtf the fuck kind of update is seven pages.
okay but damn i’m cute as hell.
finally out of a- hell and ranked up……. how long will this last……..
i downloaded aichuu i’m ready for more idol hell
accidentally drops sthgets slapped and asked what the hell i’m doingthis is fine.(:
i think i jynxed myself.. i got zarya’s skin…… i’m in hell welcome to hell
navigatorin: The bigger/taller/stronger/scarier person in a ship getting willingly pinned down/dominated/fucked/bossed around by the smaller person.
Holy fucking shit why have I not fucking died yet like holy fucking hell this is not okay I’m just a not okay person to be around
bruiseboy: vondell-swain: man honestly though what the hell anything but this pleas e
I didn’t mean to fall in love, but it happened. And now he’s gone and this is the week from hell. My dog is dead, I only have two weeks to find a place to live and the first person I’ve ever fallen in love with is untouchable in the way that I need.
Girls always say they want to hear they’re “beautiful” instead of “hot.” But personally? I get one hell of a confidence boost when my boyfriend just looks at me, gawking, and goes “You’re fucking hot.”
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Love is so magical and mysterious and weird. I just want this magic to stop, and realize that the person it thinks it’s still bond to has already moved the hell on, while i’m stuck with these dreams of some day reunite, would some please break
