And while we’re on this subject - when did everyone become a whore?
Everyone is fucking everyone else as its purely sickening.
Sex is fun, it feels good. But it’s also deeply personal and one of the most intimate things you can do with someone. People seem to forget that sex is also called ‘making love’ and it is my belief that it should be that.
Maybe I’m old school, maybe I was just raised correctly.
I probably have more sex than most other people I know - and I have it with someone who I love and respect and who loves and respects me. After we do it we can cuddle, go grab food, watch a film, whatever. I don’t grab my clothes and flee smelling like sex and shame.
How about you don’t sleep with your girlfriends friend?
What the hell is wrong with you?
That one act of stupid selfish gratification has ended a relationship, ruined a friendship, and made a whole lot of mess. And why? Because you were both selfish and disrespectful. You disrespected your girlfriend, each other, and sex itself.
How about you don’t sleep around in your group of friends?
It may seem completely normal to you people but to the rest of the world it is dirty. Anyone who sleeps with their “friend” to me is a whore. I don’t want to associate with whores and I don’t want my man near them either. I trust him but I don’t trust the tramps not to try. As previous experience dictates these girls are tarts.
And to all the girls who take slutty pictures of themselves and post them on places like tumblr - Why?
It makes a lot of people judge you - most negatively. And what men you think will Oggle you most? Kind loving and sweet? Nooo!
Portray yourself as easy and guys will think you are. You will not attract a good guy by being a tart, and I’d you do you are very lucky.
Most of the people that do the above are deeply insecure. Why else would they pander to the attentions of complete strangers as risk all the stigma and the judgement? Because they love the attention and need the validation. It’s so depressing.
It would make me sick to think of random men possibly masturbating over me. Awful!
What happened to all the girls with good morals, not needing validation of the anonymous masses, not sleeping around?
Makes me sick.
You’re a silly little girl. Maybe if you had some self respect and didn’t jump into bed with people you’re not in a relationship with, didn’t take nude pictures of yourself that then get leaked all over the Internet, and then left my boyfriend alone I wouldn’t want to kill you. Are you aware he only slept with you because you were easy?
His words not mine.
Perhaps love, you’ll think not of short term gratification but the long term impact of what you do and who you do it with. Wagging your pussy at any man that shows an interest will not make anyone want to befriend you so it’s no wonder why I don’t.
Begging for his attention is so pathetic. Making up lies to tell me to try and cause an issue is just plain disgusting.
Close your legs once in a while and maybe you’d realise why no one wants you.
“No relationship is perfect, ever. There are always some ways you have to bend, to compromise, to give something up in order to gain something greater…The love we have for each other is bigger than these small differences. And that’s the key. It’s like a big pie chart, and the love in a relationship has to be the biggest piece. Love can make up for a lot.”—This Lullaby By Sarah Dessen (via katelizabeth)
I wanted to go to him, but I felt like I was tied to the chair. Some part of me was holding me back, knowing I had gone too far, reached my limit. And just like that, I had untied myself from Mr Big. I was free. But there was nothing exquisite about it.
On the way home, I was furious. Not with Big, with myself. I was the real sadist. He might be the one with the whip, but I was the one who tied myself up. Tied myself to a man who was terrified of being tied down.