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I’m an adult, I swear!

There is nothing quite like living with a parent when you are an adult to make you feel like a fucking child. I have a number of friend people in a similar situation to me. Finding themselves in a space in their life where they have had to either move back home or simply share… Continue reading I’m an adult, I swear!

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breath, waiting breathless

Bated breath Waiting Breathless But I need you to breathe I hold no hand over your mouth ...aside from the one I may use to stifle your screams in the night I need your breath I need to feel it Hot and heavy Like your blood and your bones Your breath Silent except when your… Continue reading breath, waiting breathless

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she comes, moaning

The ocean is a woman And she calls to me like a lover lost I yern for her salted embrace Wanting to be close enough to hear the gentle lapping of her The rough sway of her Washing over my body Cool womb of blue and green and grey The ocean is a woman I… Continue reading she comes, moaning

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the madness beneath

Some days I feel my crazy slipping. My mind, the fragile beastie it is, plays tricks on me. Trying to convince me to give in. Just relax into, give in to my madness that lurks beneath the surface. Like sinking into a warm bath. That is when I am forced to grab a stick and… Continue reading the madness beneath

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Run away to the woods

Does anyone else feel like this some days? I used to, almost every fucking day... "what if I just ran away..." I mean technically, I did exactly that lol but I took my kidlets. But some days I just think about what it would be like to live in the woods somewhere. Secluded. Away from… Continue reading Run away to the woods

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mother fucking cupcake

I just want to have a bitch about something. And please pay attention because you may do this thing and not realise that you are being a fucking dick. So, in this new life of mine, I am taking every opportunity to improve myself in ways I was not allowed to do before. One of… Continue reading mother fucking cupcake

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“Take it, you fucking slut” *or* Why we like what we shouldn’t

Firstly, soz to any newcomers who are in some way offended by bad language or sex stuff. But Iโ€™d say, if you clicked on a link containing โ€œfucking slutโ€ in the title, then you knew what you were in for. For you regulars, you know me and my messiness so... the first novel I ever… Continue reading “Take it, you fucking slut” *or* Why we like what we shouldn’t

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F****** mother f****** c*** balls mother f***** c**********

random rambling post featuring artwork by @effinbirds

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not poetry – take 2 *or* getting to know your lemons

Not poetry part 1 is here I am rarely serious Well, that's not true I find it Difficult To be serious Terrariums are a thing A thing I like to make Picking a jar Rocks, charcoal, soil Choosing plants and bugs Creating a mini world And watching it either thrive Or perish I like bugs… Continue reading not poetry – take 2 *or* getting to know your lemons

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If I had a tramp stamp…

I envy those women You know... "Those" women The ones who can go out A night on the town Sparkling stars like smiles Skyscraper heels and dresses like an old age pension -barely there and basically useless... Treating their bodies more like night clubs than temples Mindful pleasure In the moment Meet a man Man… Continue reading If I had a tramp stamp…