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  1. Other people's accomplishments:
    Promotion! Marriage! House!

    My accomplishement today (which I am equally happy about): I stayed awake for an entire day!

    #disability #disabilityHumor #TrueStory

  2. Other people's accomplishments:
    Promotion! Marriage! House!

    My accomplishement today (which I am equally happy about): I stayed awake for an entire day!

    #disability #disabilityHumor #TrueStory

  3. Other people's accomplishments:
    Promotion! Marriage! House!

    My accomplishement today (which I am equally happy about): I stayed awake for an entire day!

    #disability #disabilityHumor #TrueStory

  4. Other people's accomplishments:
    Promotion! Marriage! House!

    My accomplishement today (which I am equally happy about): I stayed awake for an entire day!

    #disability #disabilityHumor #TrueStory

  5. Would you give your life for a cause that later erased your name? One American spy did exactly that.
    #books #bookreview #truestory #history
    smpl.is/amnof

  6. Would you give your life for a cause that later erased your name? One American spy did exactly that.
    #books #bookreview #truestory #history
    smpl.is/amnof

  7. Would you give your life for a cause that later erased your name? One American spy did exactly that.
    #books #bookreview #truestory #history
    smpl.is/amnof

  8. Would you give your life for a cause that later erased your name? One American spy did exactly that.
    #books #bookreview #truestory #history
    smpl.is/amnof

  9. Would you give your life for a cause that later erased your name? One American spy did exactly that.
    #books #bookreview #truestory #history
    smpl.is/amnof

  10. It was called a computer room, and we used to leave the internet there.

    #TrueStory

  11. CW: NSFW - Spicy Real Life Public Stuff (2/3 Stories)

    (Okie, I promised three "public sex" spicy stories. Here is the second of three! Comments defs welcome.

    Yes, I'm a troll asf bish. Lol.)

    --

    I was dating this girl in uni, who tbh was really not my normal type but I mean, types are not really hard lines for me so… whatever.

    Anyway, so… I think really, we hooked up the first time because she was curious and she sort of said she never tried things with a girl so I mean I’m succubus minded, I like to corrupt people, and I mean… she was pretty and I like pretty people okay?

    So I totally did my regular thing and she totally confessed her love right after (I have that effect, it’s not okay) and since I wasnt really aware of my power yet, I like… didn’t know it was sex drunk and not love, you know?

    But… real talk? It was fine because:

    I’m apparently addictive when I am actually trying

    She was like… okay. She was a little bit multi and a lot quick so it was kind of fun at first to be like “press button get orgasm.” Lol.

    This matters, I promise! (Continued at...)

    #NSFW #PublicSex #Lesbian #Voyeur #Writing #WritersOfMastodon #TrueStory #Erotica #Lesbians

    princessnettles.com/index.php/

  12. I pluck up the nerve to go for a walk alone through the forest neighborhood where we’re staying here on the Russian River. Me in my straw garden hat, tan pants I’ve worn every day now, and a dark pink shirt. I undoubtedly look like a vacationer in River drag.
    I stop at a wide clearing, looking at my phone to decide how far I want to walk today. An old beige sedan comes down the steep hill and I wave. They slow to a stop and roll down the window. The driver, skinny with a grey beard, shouts out, “Hey, does this road go to Casini Ranch?”
    I’m startled by the question, as I assume most people up here know where they’re going. “Oh, I don’t know where that is.” I tap on the search bar to be helpful. “Casini Ranch, you said?”
    He pauses, realizing I’m giving Boy Scout vibes, and said “Just say yes” with a wink.
    Finally I get the joke. “Ah…yes it does.”
    His passenger grins a gap-toothed smile. We wave again and they drive down the road which does not actually go to Casini Ranch.
    #storytelling #RussianRiver #truestory

  13. I pluck up the nerve to go for a walk alone through the forest neighborhood where we’re staying here on the Russian River. Me in my straw garden hat, tan pants I’ve worn every day now, and a dark pink shirt. I undoubtedly look like a vacationer in River drag.
    I stop at a wide clearing, looking at my phone to decide how far I want to walk today. An old beige sedan comes down the steep hill and I wave. They slow to a stop and roll down the window. The driver, skinny with a grey beard, shouts out, “Hey, does this road go to Casini Ranch?”
    I’m startled by the question, as I assume most people up here know where they’re going. “Oh, I don’t know where that is.” I tap on the search bar to be helpful. “Casini Ranch, you said?”
    He pauses, realizing I’m giving Boy Scout vibes, and said “Just say yes” with a wink.
    Finally I get the joke. “Ah…yes it does.”
    His passenger grins a gap-toothed smile. We wave again and they drive down the road which does not actually go to Casini Ranch.
    #storytelling #RussianRiver #truestory

  14. I pluck up the nerve to go for a walk alone through the forest neighborhood where we’re staying here on the Russian River. Me in my straw garden hat, tan pants I’ve worn every day now, and a dark pink shirt. I undoubtedly look like a vacationer in River drag.
    I stop at a wide clearing, looking at my phone to decide how far I want to walk today. An old beige sedan comes down the steep hill and I wave. They slow to a stop and roll down the window. The driver, skinny with a grey beard, shouts out, “Hey, does this road go to Casini Ranch?”
    I’m startled by the question, as I assume most people up here know where they’re going. “Oh, I don’t know where that is.” I tap on the search bar to be helpful. “Casini Ranch, you said?”
    He pauses, realizing I’m giving Boy Scout vibes, and said “Just say yes” with a wink.
    Finally I get the joke. “Ah…yes it does.”
    His passenger grins a gap-toothed smile. We wave again and they drive down the road which does not actually go to Casini Ranch.
    #storytelling #RussianRiver #truestory

  15. Entré en Mastodon con 3 colegas para ver cuanto tardaban en banearnos una imagen y yo fui el único no baneado por subirla con CW #confesion #truestory