My name is Grae, I'm 19, from North Yorkshire but currently in London studying French and Spanish at Uni. I love discovering new music and reading, it's my dream to have a small library in my house (as if I can afford such things, pah!). I also enjoy knitting, crochet and general craft - I know, I sound like a granny! I adore language, how different languages work, connections between them and etymology, which is probably pretty standard for a language student, so wahey.I enjoy holding conversations with the ever interesting and fun people of lush, I'm fairly laid-back and I'm here to read a few stories and perhaps even make a few friends.- G"...and leaning down beside the glowing bars, murmur a little sadly how love fled, and paced upon the mountains overhead,and hid his face amid a crowd of stars"
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Mine are grey-green. Though in a certain light they look more blue, like in my display picture (:
Paolo Nutini - Autumn.There are some rather beautiful lyrics in that song.
The only time I have sex with the lights out is when I wake in the night and I want some. No point turning the lights on then! Sex in candlelight is lovely, I like that a lot but I do like the lights on, it's nice to see exactly what's going on! ;)
Wine. Wine is what's for dinner tonight, and lots of it. Not looking forward to tomorrow morning ha ha.
I've caught people looking at my body that way several times, I've never been flattered by it. Once I turned round and saw a guy behind me who was about to grab my ass whilst his friend was watching and laughing. That disgusted me to be honest. I'm not a fucking object. For me it's not a compliment to stare at or try to grope my body. For one thing, it's mine! The other reason is that it's sexual harassment. I understand that some women find it flattering and a bit of an ego-boost, but it's never really been my kind of thing. I would much rather a person appreciate me for my personality than my appearance, particularly as that is how I try to view others.
Yesterday morning, mmm.
Yesterday my flatmate came into my room and sat on the floor, I completely forgot that my toy was still out under my bed. She started laughing and handed it to me saying "I've got you a present!" Haha
CAKE! Om nom nom.Booking my train tickets to go home and see my family :) and the fact I can see a little sunshine and blue sky today.
I feel it makes a huge difference. I'm on the pill and the guy I'm seeing and I are exclusive so he doesn't wear a condom with me, but whether I'm on the pill or not, if I sleep with someone I don't really know he must wear a condom. It feels so much more intimate without a condom to me, I enjoy sex a lot more. Plus you don't have to awkward fumbling around with condoms, you can just dive right in, so to speak. :P
Using breasts for their primary purpose? How terrible! Ha ha.For me this picture just about sums it up: http://upload.lushstories.com/820696662-feminism breast feeding.jpg It's absurd to me that a woman should be judged for feeding her child, as though people have forgotten that the function of breasts is to feed a baby.
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