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Untouched SkinA few weeks ago I was searching for pages on Facebook where I could share my photos as I am trying to build my fan base. And what I found was that there are tons and tons of pages and sites that feature exclusively tattooed and modified women, but I was not able to find a single one in celebration of those of us who actively choose to keep our skin unmodified.
I should insert here that I have absolutely nothing against women with tattoos or other body-mods and I think they can be beautiful. I only wish there were more places that appreciated those of us without them as well and perhaps just as specifically as those with them.
Now, I know that many people will say "Oh but everyone likes girls without tattoos but it is the girls with them who have a hard time getting people to like them." And to those people I reply... I am sorry, but I do believe you have been under a rock, or have otherwise missed out on this cultural change. Tattoos, even large tattoos such as sleeves and large back a
Our DutyWe swallowed the path home
Because we were hungry,
Though starving is an ongoing
Story, an empty bag
Dancing in the streets,
Full of an unfastened voice
Walking through the house,
Wind unchained, heart admonished.
Heaven fills its eyes, crawls away,
That sleeping boat content to follow
The vacant waves, intervals
Of dying that we dare not interrupt,
And we watch the kind ear shrinking
From our charcoal docks; heaven
With a full stomach crawls away.
This is what we were put here for.
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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