Oh boy! There are too many. I’ll just find one by a band that always makes me happy no matter what mood I may be in. I’ll listen to The Early November when I’m at my worst so it’s as if nothing happened that day. :)

Make it happen! :D I love singing this like a fag poorly. I can sing, but I prefer to sing obnoxiously and horribly to their stuff because it’s more fun that way. Though I have done legit covers of a few songs by TEN with my friend Adam who looks like ?uestLove. ;]

Does this mean a song I fucking hate? I cannot stomach Billy Corgan’s voice. Especially in the song “Today”. I’m not even bothering to find a link to it because it sucks so bad. I’ve even challenged myself to sit through it, and I barely made it 30 seconds without wanting to stick my face in the toilet. Yuck! O_O;

I love how I got this CD on my eleventh birthday, it’s track eleven, and on the CD it’s five minutes and thirteen seconds long which is my birthday (5:13). Old Destiny’s Child speaks to me well. ;]

I’m just going to do a current because my favourite song always changes.

Love You Down by Keith Sweat.

Makes me want to hump ottomans, tv sets, even my cat. Too bad my man and I can’t take this stuff seriously enough to use these juicy saucy slow jamz for their purpose without laughing hysterically. I’m still deep into the first step of him knowing all the words to Jodeci and singing his heart out to my mix I made for him in the car with me. (LOL) Soon enough going further with these slow jamz will happen, and I will be one happy g-grooving bitch. ;]

Day 01 – Your favourite song.
Day 02 – Your least favourite song.
Day 03 – A song that makes you happy.
Day 04 – A song that makes you sad.
Day 05 – A song that reminds you of someone.
Day 06 – A song that reminds you of somewhere.
Day 07 – A song that reminds you of a certain event.
Day 08 – A song that you know all the words to.
Day 09 – A song that you can dance to.
Day 10 – A song that makes you fall asleep.
Day 11 – A song from your favorite band.
Day 12 – A song from a band you hate.
Day 13 – A song that is a guilty pleasure.
Day 14 – A song that no one would expect you to love.
Day 15 – A song that describes you.
Day 16 – A song that you used to love but now hate.
Day 17 – A song that you hear often on the radio.
Day 18 – A song that you wish you heard on the radio.
Day 19 – A song from your favourite album.
Day 20 – A song that you listen to when you’re angry.
Day 21 – A song that you listen to when you’re happy.
Day 22 – A song that you listen to when you’re sad.
Day 23 – A song that you want to play at your wedding.
Day 24 – A song that you want to play at your funeral.
Day 25 – A song that makes you laugh.
Day 26 – A song that you can play on an instrument.
Day 27 – A song that you wish you could play.
Day 28 – A song that makes you feel guilty.
Day 29 – A song from your childhood.
Day 30 – Your favourite song at this time last year.

fuckyeahtattoos:

This is my long awaited for TARDIS tattoo. I am a HUGE fan of Doctor Who. My best friends and my then boyfriend (now husband) and I bonded over it when I still lived in California. My husband and I still watch old and new episodes in our free time. This TARDIS is a start to a whole Doctor Who themed half sleeve/sleeve. I haven’t decided yet! There are so many reasons I love the show, the fact that it makes me feel close to my best friends even though we’re half a country away, the fact that it reminds me that anything is possible…I guess I’m just a nerd. :)

This amazing tattoo was done by Joey Bergeron at Revolution Ink in Leesville, Louisiana. An amazing shop run by amazing people that turns out amazing tattoos.

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Charlie would love this.

This is by far the gayest thing I’ve ever done, but I thought it would be necessary, and people have told me it’s the best idea. I’ve had this planned for months now. So I did it. Surprise!

As for the reason for not letting me roll, is it because I’m black? This is my chocolate blunt for you from a chocolate person. Not bad, right? So shut up nigga. ;]

…but, that’s not the point. The point is…

This has been the best year of my life. You have no idea how happy I was that day here a year ago. I didn’t even know you, and even though I had only seen about ten minutes of you, I liked everything, and the scenery made it that much better. You just seemed so honest and down to earth. I promised I wouldn’t involve myself in anyone again, but there was something about you. I tried so hard to ignore it, but every time you would come over and use your time and gas money to hang with me, it was harder and harder to ignore it. That day when we first smoked and you dropped me off at Lace, I wanted to jump on top of you, but knew not to. (By the way, I made quite a bit more that night due to the mood I was in.)

Then, the night we met up down the shore was so cute and awkward I couldn’t stand it. I’ve never blushed around someone that much in my life. Normally I had balls around someone and didn’t give a shit if anything went down or whatever, but you were just so different. When you finally lifted the blanket after I mentioned “growing a pair”, rolling into that was the best thing I had ever felt, and I wanted to keep repeating it. Just the look on your face and everything. I still remember it vividly even though I was pretty toasted and hammered.

The fact that you even took the time to take care of me for that time and didn’t get fed up with my frustration is beyond me. Because I never would’ve thought walking here last year to predict to myself that “I’m going to relapse and this kid will bust his ass for me”. So thank you.

When I blew out the jay at my party, I wished to spend the rest of my life with you. I just love how you never judged me in the beginning. Instead, you would smoke with me because you saw that I was better than that and couldn’t help the situation. Whenever you were visiting, I was able to filter everything out because you were the only thing that mattered.

I don’t want this to be too long, the note that is. I just wanted to be cheesy, and hide in a tree so I can see your reaction! I love you. :D

- Your Koala.

prostheticknowledge:

Bulavkus USB Flash Drive 

A memory stick in the form of a safety pin:

Bulavkus—a USB flash drive disguised as a classic safety pin—keeps your data safely pinned.
For finding Bulavkus in a flash, simply fasten to any fabric material and spare yourself frustration of digging through pockets.
Wear your data proudly.

You can find out more here, and can see the conceptual development process of the idea here

Don’t kill me anyone. It was all in fun.

Ballet + BDSM = Hawt.

rubberandbondage:

This sort of brings cum training to an all new level.  This is a new product we found out about called “Cum Cola” and you can get it in 12 oz. bottle form. Dominants of the world… your job just got a whole lot easier.  Ok, we do not really know if there is such a thing as Cum Cola but we do know that this cum training session was some serious business.  This shot was taken during a training session between Rubber Dynasty (rubberdynasty.com) and Miss K (fetishkitsch.com).  We can assume Miss K had her thirst properly quenched.  

MUST learn this!

O_O FANCIEST KNOT I HAVE EVER SEEN! SO… FANCY! X_X

YES.