NSFW. Gender-fluid, pansexual, 21 year old aspiring Conservator/Restorator, artist and female sk8boarder . Easily amazed by life. Im studying chemical engineering. I dont believe (more like abhor) in religions, but i find beauty in its phisicality and its history. I model for most of my photographer friends. I like to apply a unique style to my pictures. I draw and paint. Im a roller derby girl (PR West Side Rollers). I speak english-spanish-and learning french and Korean. Also sign language ^^ Life is art. Humanity is art. The human mind is art. Hence everything is beautiful. P.S. i periodically reblog what some may call porn. Ye be warned.
Birthday Sex
UNF <3
Dont call yourself a straight man if you like kissing men. Dont call yourself a straight woman if you like other women. Dont call yourself a lesbian if you like the ocassional dick from a man, dont call yourself a gay man if you like kissing or touching women. You know what? dont call yourself anything! Experiment your sexuality. Express your sexuality. Flow. Let your sexual palate disconnect from the social logic of sexuality and let it free itself. Let it like what it feels like liking.Touch, kiss, lick, hug, love who you want, whoever you feel. No shame, no regrets.
— Emylette M. Cintron
The space in between cant even handle the tension of me wanting to scratch my fingernails down your back.
These Hands
Inspired by classy
Zack Ordway: Guitars, Bass, Drums, Programming
Elliot Coleman: Vocals
Lyrics:
Let me guess your type the kind that takes your hand the kind that gently looks you in the eyes from time to time
oh baby grab my waist as I look to the left
I’m amazed as I look to the right
on your face is that look of endearment
it’s truly endearing to someone like me
I know for sure the feelings that we’ll endure
are worth it in the end cause you’re the person that I adore
care for me the way I care for you
show me what these hands are used for
I try to be a better man to you
now I’m down on my knees and I’m begging you baby come home
There’s a pain inside for every time I’ve made you cry
No class or gracefulness I was torn up looking back to the days when we were bunned up one spritz of this and I guarantee
a wild night with your girl’s hands all over me
I know for sure you want the pleasure more and more
the pain is something to
ignore we can start it here on the floor
I’m hoping that this image in my brain lasts forever
You’ve shown me what it takes to be
I’m practicing what to say everyday with you
care for me the way I care for you
show me what these hands are used for
I try to be a better man to you
now I’m down on my knees and I’m begging you baby come home
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