~Bastardised Affections ~

"Out of the ash I rise with my red hair and I eat men like air..."~ Sylvia Plath


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November 11th, 2012

Candid with Sam Dolan…

Polyamoury is even more taboo if you ask me, as infidelity is sadly almost an acceptable practice in today’s society… But a husband (or wife) offering their spouse to you for the pleasureful taking and giving of all???

Fuck yes!

October 1st, 2012
I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling, be all that I am capable of doing, but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding. ~Anaïs Nin~

I do not want to be the leader. I refuse to be the leader. I want to live darkly and richly in my femaleness. I want a man lying over me, always over me. His will, his pleasure, his desire, his life, his work, his sexuality the touchstone, the command, my pivot. I don’t mind working, holding my ground intellectually, artistically; but as a woman, oh, God, as a woman I want to be dominated. I don’t mind being told to stand on my own feet, not to cling, be all that I am capable of doing, but I am going to be pursued, fucked, possessed by the will of a male at his time, his bidding. ~Anaïs Nin~

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“Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.”— Sylvia Plath

“Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.”

— Sylvia Plath

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September 28th, 2012
Do not touch me and keep your soul out of your fingertips… Die into me or don’t come to me at all
Oriah Mountain Dreamer
There are lovers content with longing. I’m not one of them.
Rumi
September 27th, 2012

Important Things

“The most important things are the hardest to say. They are the things you get ashamed of, because words diminish them — words shrink things that seemed limitless when they were in your head to no more than living size when they’re brought out. But it’s more than that, isn’t it? The most important things lie too close to wherever your secret heart is buried, like landmarks to a treasure your enemies would love to steal away. And you may make revelations that cost you dearly only to have people look at you in a funny way, not understanding what you’ve said at all, or why you thought it was so important that you almost cried while you were saying it. That’s the worst, I think. When the secret stays locked within not for want of a teller but for want of an understanding ear.”
— Stephen King

September 8th, 2012
“Thou art to me a delicious torment.” -Ralph Waldo Emerson

“Thou art to me a delicious torment.” -Ralph Waldo Emerson

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July 19th, 2012
The silence isn’t so bad until I look at my hands and feel sad, because the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly.
Owl City Vanilla Twilight

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July 18th, 2012
We’re all lonely for something we don’t know we’re lonely for. How else to explain the curious feeling that goes around feeling like missing somebody we’ve never even met?
~David Foster Wallace (via armchairoxfordscholar)

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July 15th, 2012
Poeta Nascitur, Non Fit… ~ The Poet is Born, Not Made…

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