motheranddaughterbeauty: california brunette

motheranddaughterbeauty:

california brunette

Just wanna fuck her face

Just wanna fuck her face
cute smile and a huge rack

cute smile and a huge rack
how i like to leave a bitch

how i like to leave a bitch
perfect woman?

perfect woman?
spammo91: Welcome to another round of Today’s Top Tuesday! As you can see, I’m in a bad mood. Here’s a recap of the lame idea: Every Tuesday, tons of Tumblr users post photos of themselves topless for Topless Tuesday. I’m not into it, so I thought I’d start a boring, only-when-I-remember, epic event called Today’s Top Tuesday, where I would post photos of what shirt I was wearing that day. OMG SO HOT RIGHT? Sure, there’ll be repeats because my wardrobe is not endless, but you know what? People’s tits don’t really change from week to week unless they’re pregnant, so at least mine will be more different than their’s. Enjoy! Today I wore this mauve, ruched-sleeve top to work. It has a smocked waist and the pattern is a bunch of tiny white birds. I like it okay. Sometimes the shirt rides up when I lift my arms. I’m PMS-ing hardcore so I hate everyone today, but I like the shirt. But the sleeves look kinda princess-y and that’s just a tad too girly for me. But really, the shirt is fine. What isn’t fine is all the fucking creepers in Milwaukee that hit on or leer at me on my walks to/from work. I’m fucking sick of it. I want to kick every one of them in the jewels, and so help me, if they try to touch me, I will. I’m not that pretty, I’m walking quickly like I’ve got somewhere to be (and I always do), I’m wearing sunglasses to avoid eye contact with you, and you wanna try and stop me to hit on me?! No. Get the fuck out of my way, moron. Personally, I hate being hit on. I just hate it. Even if you’re sincere and not a douche, I hate it. It makes me so uncomfortable I want to crawl out of my skin, or beat you unconscious. And I hate calling this shirt mauve, just to avoid calling it pink. Because I do not wear pink. Okay, I hate the shirt, too.slgkasklgklshalghlhasghasklshdlaas. See you next week (maybe). You’re just a hateful cunt, aren’t cha?

spammo91:

Welcome to another round of Today’s Top Tuesday! As you can see, I’m in a bad mood. Here’s a recap of the lame idea:

Every Tuesday, tons of Tumblr users post photos of themselves topless for Topless Tuesday. I’m not into it, so I thought I’d start a boring, only-when-I-remember, epic event called Today’s Top Tuesday, where I would post photos of what shirt I was wearing that day. OMG SO HOT RIGHT? Sure, there’ll be repeats because my wardrobe is not endless, but you know what? People’s tits don’t really change from week to week unless they’re pregnant, so at least mine will be more different than their’s. Enjoy!

Today I wore this mauve, ruched-sleeve top to work. It has a smocked waist and the pattern is a bunch of tiny white birds. I like it okay. Sometimes the shirt rides up when I lift my arms. I’m PMS-ing hardcore so I hate everyone today, but I like the shirt. But the sleeves look kinda princess-y and that’s just a tad too girly for me. But really, the shirt is fine. What isn’t fine is all the fucking creepers in Milwaukee that hit on or leer at me on my walks to/from work. I’m fucking sick of it. I want to kick every one of them in the jewels, and so help me, if they try to touch me, I will. I’m not that pretty, I’m walking quickly like I’ve got somewhere to be (and I always do), I’m wearing sunglasses to avoid eye contact with you, and you wanna try and stop me to hit on me?! No. Get the fuck out of my way, moron. Personally, I hate being hit on. I just hate it. Even if you’re sincere and not a douche, I hate it. It makes me so uncomfortable I want to crawl out of my skin, or beat you unconscious. And I hate calling this shirt mauve, just to avoid calling it pink. Because I do not wear pink. Okay, I hate the shirt, too.

slgkasklgklshalghlhasghasklshdlaas. See you next week (maybe).


You’re just a hateful cunt, aren’t cha?

I feel ashamed when I see ‘Topless Tuesday’ pictures on my dash.

assilemnworb:

 Are you fucking serious? Like what benefit do you get from that? 
Do you really have to lower yourself to uploading pictures of your boobs on the internet where ANYONE can see it to feel better about yourself? 

You just mad because nobody wants to see yours.

Just Wanna Fap

Just Wanna Fap

I'm civil and respectful everywhere else. Tumblr is where I express my more carnal emotions.