book-Arya: Needle was ... even Sansa.
show-Arya: Most girls are stupid.
book-Brienne: As ladies die in childbed. No one sings songs about them.
show-Brienne: You sound like a woman.
book-Asha: Cunt again? It was odd how men like Suggs used that word to demean women when it was the only part of a woman they valued.
show-Asha: You're a cunt.
Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the...– Albert Camus, The Rebel: An Essay on Man in Revolt (via talkativolive)
parisjemm: a relationship is like a house if a lightbulb goes out, you don’t buy a new house, you just change the lightbulb. unless that house is a lying whore then you burn the fucker to the ground and buy a better house with lights that you can fucking count on.
TMI Sexual Asks
a. How often do you masturbate?
b. How do you masturbate?
c. What do you fantasize about while masturbating?
d. What is your sexual orientation?
e. What is your most common sexual fantasy?
f. What is your strangest sexual fantasy?
g.What do you think is your strangest kink?
h. What is your most prominent sexual kink?
i. What fictional character do you find most sexually attractive?
j. What do you taste like?
k. Describe your first time having sex.
l. Describe your first time giving oral.
m. Describe your first time recieving oral.
n. Have you ever had sex with more than one person at once?
o. What is your favourite sexual activity?
p. How do you feel about guro?
q. How do you feel about furries?
r. What is your favourite monstergirl/monsterboy?
s. Where is your favourite place to be touched?
t. How do you feel about dirty talk?
u. Top or bottom?
v. How do you feel about BDSM?
w. Tell us about your most embarrassing sexual encounter .
x. Describe your last sexual encounter.
y. Would you ever consider being a stripper?
z. Favourite type of porn?
mrmdprncss: i’m always weirdly proud when my pee is clear because it’s like fuck yeah i’m so hydrated
: Blackberry Addiction →
tache-dencre: Lips that taste like blackberries stain the skin of my neck, collar bones, and ribs. The bruises ferment like aging wine, and her breath lines my lips with sherry. Perhaps I should cringe from her skin, which pricks me like needles and lines my veins with her blood. Yet I can’t; I am an alcoholic,…
: Poison →
tache-dencre: “I am poison, you know that right?” I ask, looking into her eyes. “You’re poison? What do you mean?” She may be looking, but she doesn’t see. I am poison; arsenic, anthrax. I am a writer. I want to warn you “Don’t fall in love with a poet, we live this life to write.” We see shadows of…
jlynbeatty: 50 shades of shut the fuck up about this book i’ve read better smut written by virgin teenagers for free
this new condom snorting trend on youtube