***if you are not who you appear/say who you are please tell me. Cause I am 100% who and what I appear to be on here, and cause of that it hurts, like really fucking hurts loosing you over something trivial such as that cause at the end of the day if i open up to you (and you will know when I have) I wont care no matter what, as long as you just let me know. thanks***So I see you've found yourself in my little corner of lush. The fact your reading this makes you very welcome here. So now for a little bit about me. Well first of my names Violet (yes that's my name haha) and I'm proudly Australian. I'm also a hopeless romantic and nothing can get me more turned on by an intimate passionate monment by a significant other. Male or female it doesn't matter.....though from my experience us gals do it better though mind you I've been broken by both in the past. So I guess that leads me to my sexuality which I hope you can tell by now I play for both teams haha. The one thing I won't tolerate is not being given respect. I'll repeat that. Please respect me and no telling me how hard your dick is right now...or the fact you came over my pictures or asking my how wet I am or my cup size in your first message is not respectfull. Now as to my pictures you may have noticed already or may have not gotten there yet but no I don't have pictures of my tits or pussy just there for all to see, nor do I have pictures of my face. This is as I'm highly insecure....I mentioned being hurt before yes? Well blame it on that. With that said I do have some pictures in an album that a select trusted and loved can see and you.may even be privillaged enough in due time to see them too. To finish this up cause I fear its going on for ever id like to admit that I'm far from perfect. I'm insecure and havnt been at home since 16....I've also dipped in and out depression and as a result of that alcoholism and drug addiction. In turn I use lush as an escape and as an emotional release. So at times I may be fairly down and other times pretty out of it. Just please be careful with me and if I do open up to you please don't fuck with me cause it means you actually mean a lot to mean. One last thing thanks Bianca, Lilly, Kat & finally Megan cause you've helped me through a lot whether you know it or not. I love you and you are dear to me.Violet,
I will be hahaTPBM likes "Party Favors"
You know what fuck you. I opened up to you like well and truly and what did you do? You fucking threw it all back in my face. Was there even a shred of what you said to me was true? Actually I don't even want to know. Not that I could, cause onc I effing confronted you, you bitched out and left me. So here I am now fucking, really hurting, and you know what thanks to you, now I've dipped back to my old ways. And here I was thinking things were starting to get good and that 2014 would be different. I hope you never come back!!!!Oh well not that any of that will make a difference once these pills kick in......
Yes, I'm in dire need of hugs and cuddles :/TPBM needs a root
Nahtpbm is a dog person
Yes I am....or rather I will TPBM has work on the morrow
Leave ~insert name here whom I'm not willing to put~
I have like a phobia of crabs....as in the ones on the beach ~shudders~ there disgusting!!!
Signed and sent to some friends for hopefully more support
I picked up guitar lessons my final year of primary school. The lessons where school based and I'll admit I started out of pure selfishness ( I was excused from a much hated duty school, one I won't mention as I don't want to offend anyone) and not out of love of the instrument. However over the years i have come to love the instrument. I self taught my self after 2 years of lessons. Nowadays I still play from time to time and have attempted to song write too. I do fear though that I can't sing and my song writings barley addequite at best.There also was a old grand piano forever present growing up. Mum always always had people coming in to tune it and fix it despite it never being used. Instead of an 'evil' tutor like some have mentioned I had an evil mother so to say who banned it from it ever being used. She however did play all the time apparently at some time. I only remember her touching it once when I was younger. The memory is clear I remember I woke to the music drifting through the house. When I found the source was her I was shocked and sat there listening for what felt like hours. When she finished I asked why she didnt play more and she said she just looked at me eyes glazdd over and walked away. As I said she never touched it again nor did I broach the he subject.
This was going to be a good weekend, Violet thought to herself. Her parents were out and she had the house all to herself. Her mom was away visiting an aunt with her younger brother, her dad on some business trip. She liked it like this, no nagging parents or irritating little brother. Why couldn’t they do this more often? Finally, peace at last. Smiling, she headed up the stairs towards...
Added 26 Sep 2012 | Category Love Stories
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As Violet pushed the doors to her home open, she felt her heart drop due to the sight before her. Seven metres in front, Crystal was seated in the pouring rain. Her head was down like a beaten dog. Her phone lay next to her just as exposed to the elements, and although Crystal was staring at the phone her eyes were blank. She was obviously lost somewhere far, far away as the heavy rain...
Added 08 Dec 2013 | Category Love Stories
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