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โMALE FANTASIES, MALE FANTASIES, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, itโs all a male fantasy: that youโre strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you arenโt catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending youโre unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. YOU ARE YOUR OWN VOYEURโโ Margaret Atwood
โMALE FANTASIES, MALE FANTASIES, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, itโs all a male fantasy: that youโre strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you arenโt catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending youโre unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. YOU ARE YOUR OWN VOYEURโโ Margaret Atwood
โMALE FANTASIES, MALE FANTASIES, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, itโs all a male fantasy: that youโre strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you arenโt catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending youโre unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. YOU ARE YOUR OWN VOYEURโโ Margaret Atwood
โMALE FANTASIES, MALE FANTASIES, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, itโs all a male fantasy: that youโre strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you arenโt catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending youโre unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. YOU ARE YOUR OWN VOYEURโโ Margaret Atwood
This blog is now an archive. Follow the new nightinghoul over HERE.
โMALE FANTASIES, MALE FANTASIES, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, itโs all a male fantasy: that youโre strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you arenโt catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending youโre unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. YOU ARE YOUR OWN VOYEURโโ Margaret Atwood
โMALE FANTASIES, MALE FANTASIES, is everything run by male fantasies? Up on a pedestal or down on your knees, itโs all a male fantasy: that youโre strong enough to take what they dish out, or else too weak to do anything about it. Even pretending you arenโt catering to male fantasies is a male fantasy: pretending youโre unseen, pretending you have a life of your own, that you can wash your feet and comb your hair unconscious of the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. You are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. YOU ARE YOUR OWN VOYEURโโ Margaret Atwood
Watch me delete/revamp the shit out of Libere ...?
ย ย ย ย ๐น Should we start with some musical starters?ย ๐น
Hi, thots, Iโm beautiful, a nigger and never truly gone.
ย ย ย On the spiritual plane, stuck between realities. She sees herself as a young child, dark hands picking sticky cotton from their branches. She is so small but her back is bending, breaking under the strain of a baby. Itโs not even hers. Libรฉrรฉ, sometimes she forgets things, loses things within the stream of rememory, but she remembers that the child was not hers. Her own child was in the water, lungs full of moss and dragonflies.
ย ย ย โDo you ever think about who you were? In another life, in another time? Other versions of yourself, living or dead?โ
Shout out to all the black roleplayers on this website ๐๐ฝ We truly arenโt alone โจ