“I Understood Myself Only After I Destroyed Myself. And Only In The Process Of Fixing Myself Did I

Reasons I like subtitles:

1. I can see how people’s names and the cities and the countries are spelled.

2. I don’t miss any words, so everything they say makes sense.

3. I get to know what background noises and conversations are.

4. The descriptions of the noises people make are freaking awesome. Ex: splutter, grunt, chuckles.

5. I can see who says what.

6. I don’t have to have the volume super loud so I can hear the dialogue, and I don’t blow my eardrums out because the ambient noises and music is SO FREAKING LOUD.

I freaking love subtitles.

what the hell is wrong with you (said flirtatiously)

Oh to feel him rubbing his hands against my thighs, teasingly getting closer and closer, making me whimper and writhe beneath him. He simply chuckles and goes even slower, making me whine and thrust my hips up against his hands.

"Patience, sweetheart.." He says, make me nod.

In the mood to get absolutely ruined, but like… romantically

Manfred Rütten

tonight i went to the bathroom at 3 am and looked up and saw two bugs on my wall having sex and i thought of you

thank you for thinking of me. here’s a poetic adaptation of how that might‘ve gone down:

i look and see a shock above,

but really there’s,

no danger.

i pee and watch the bugs make love,

and think of him:

a stranger.