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I am

finally settling down, and in. I can’t wait to not be looking for a place to belong anymore. Ben and I need nothing besides each other. Every time I wake up and see him, I thank God I have a man who treats me so well, and I’m ecstatic I didn’t have to deal with a lot of drama from other “dudes” to find him. Just a little. And I couldn’t be happier. I’ve resolved myself to wither with him, and I couldn’t be in better hands.

July 21

I've not time for you, Tumblr.

July 17

No offense to anyone I stop following… just cleaning up my dashboard. Keep on truckin.

PS. My internet is out for an indefinite time. Bear with me.

July 10

I’ve been without internet for so long that I hardly even missed it.

June 29

Bear with me; I’ve minimal internet access.

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I love my house.

June 25

First George Carlin, then Bernie Mac, then David Carradine, then Farrah Fawcett, then Ed McMahon (the Publisher's Clearing House guy), then Micheal Jackson.

June 23

You know.... this ring on my finger makes my life a million thousand times easier.

<3

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“ Women would be amazed if they knew what men desire about them. Yes, of course, they want to see women naked and supine and melting, but male desire is far more readily stimulated by what the oblique glance discovers: the parted lips, the micron of eyelash which the mascara brush missed, the changing angle and shadow of cleavage, the bra-strap alternately displayed and covered up, the ripe-camembert plumpness at the edge of hips. There is, inside every adult man, a relentless Peeping Tom, a perennial 14-year-old boy, still amazed by the phenomenon of women on display, flagging their sexuality, their availability, with every square inch of visible flesh, clothing, make-up and curve.
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We desire the personality that we discern in the walk, the clothes, the laugh … We look, and sigh, and wish to do certain things to her, first urgently, then luxuriantly, and keep doing it indefinitely; but we also hunger to have her do certain things to us, unimaginable though it may seem – we want her to want us. We don’t just want her surrender, like a slave captured in battle; we want her approbation, her adoration; we want to enchant her to desire us back. For, no matter how humble we feel before the dizzying fact of female beauty, men are just as narcissistic as women. John Walsh (via gauntlet) (via mandalay) (via nightmarebrunette) (via seaofsin)

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Everybody loves zombies.

evilhenchman:

So what happens when zombies attack and people have to either become a zombie or kill zombies?

I for one do not love zombies. I’m terrified of zombies. I watch zombie movies to bone up on my skills. Where they make mistakes, I will not. I’m ready when they are.