We all know that one teacher that thinks they bout that life.
What the fuck. What thef. Uck. You come on here, you come into my house, you take a shit on my post you shit on garlic bread, you shit on everything I stand for, on this, the day of my daughter’s wedding… .
this is how I would doctor
my aesthetic: nintendog that keeps trying to eat garbage off the street
me if i ever get sent to prison
The hoodie doe.
This is a classic `nude calendar´ when you extract everything which transparent to X-Rays, i.e. all the flesh, and therefore any remaining sensuality.
Via Tha Mary Sue: “This Exists: X-Ray Pin-up Calendar”