boko-maru: The Bokononist ritual of the mingling of awarenesses. Involves pressing the bare soles of the feet against another's with closed eyes. Bokononism is the fictional religion based on lies from the 1963 novel 'Cat's Cradle' by Kurt Vonnegut.
While we may not be pressing our soles together, perhaps( somehow) our souls may connect briefly...whether through songs or words or photographs.
Taylor. Krimson Kitten.
Cat Enthusiast, Cute Boy Butt Connoisseur, Dweeb Extraordinaire
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I’m in a really bad/sad/weird mood where I just wanna lay in bed and snuggle while simultaneously not wanting anyone to even look at or touch me.
I remember being happier at some point.
I know I have Seasonal Affective Disorder during the winter but I feel like it never quite went away (except when I was in Ireland).
Really disappointed because the one time I actually get to celebrate my birthday with friends I can’t.
My birthday is usually during Thanksgiving break so I am always home alone because everyone is off with their families. This year it is the sunday before so I could actually see friends and have a blast because it’s my 21st birthday. Just found out that it is closing for my show and that I will have to do set strike on my birthday. So that means I can’t actually celebrate it at all because I can’t be out late the night before and strike goes fairly late and it’s a sunday night so I can’t go out then. I can’t celebrate the next weekend either because everyone will be on break.
I’m so sad.
Maybe I would be less cranky/grumpy if I had a cute boy butt or two.
So yeah, give me all your cute boy butts or else you will get keep seeing sad/grumpy posts all over your dash.
I feel like sobbing my eyes out whilst smothering a boy between my thighs.
I got into a weird random sad mood and felt like curling up in bed, watching Eternal Sunshine, and crying forever. But then my dad made tacos for dinner and now I feel a little bit better.
I am a mix of so many emotions right now. I’m so happy I could cry but I’m also so sad at the same time. Why does this happen to me on nights where i have to wake up early?
My claddagh ring broke for good and I’m really fucking upset. It was given to me as 17th birthday present and one of my last memories of my grandma before she died involved her being excited to see it. It was the only expensive piece of jewelry as it was real gold and my birthstone :( I guess wearing it every day took it’s toll.
Does anyone know where I could maybe get an affordable replacement?