SeCreation. Sex me precious, I’m a fat bastard. Posted on February 16, 2019 by modernmysticmother Narratology as allegory for the human condition. Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrMoreLinkedInRedditPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeEmailLike this:Like Loading... Related
Yikes, that was awkward. I was checking my email and my 10 year old was reading over my shoulder when the title of this post came up… LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Love it! Ye Gods, why is it so bloody awkward to speak openly of things? Oh, yeah… conditioning. Thank you, Victoriana. LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Well that’s why we have euphemisms! And rhetoric and blah blah. It’s “improper” to speak of such vulgar things. But also it is related to controlling people and power LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Yikes, that was awkward. I was checking my email and my 10 year old was reading over my shoulder when the title of this post came up…
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ROFL OMFG! 😂
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Precisely! ; )
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Love it! Ye Gods, why is it so bloody awkward to speak openly of things? Oh, yeah… conditioning. Thank you, Victoriana.
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Well that’s why we have euphemisms! And rhetoric and blah blah. It’s “improper” to speak of such vulgar things. But also it is related to controlling people and power
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