I’m at a point now where I’m making a mental list on what kind of woman I want to be with once I’m free. I will have my alone time for a while but I don’t want to be alone, just don’t want to be with her anymore, I’ve had enough of the hurt that is sent my way and the venom and hatred in her heart that means I can’t have any friends.
I promise I’ll get back to reblogging boobs and other nice things to look at but had to get this out and facebook really ain’t the place…. x
My favourite (ever) picture of my boobies..
If I found her lurking outside my place I’d take her in, and never let her go. She is so gorgeous. But we’d have to do away with those tan lines because I would never let her wear clothes again.