i used voice to text to type a quote from a book, and while it only got about half the words right, i’m pretty sure that this would make a far more interesting essay, as well as a new hit rap song.
let’s play a game where you fuck me and I have to blurt out every single thought that crosses my mind. the second i stop rambling, you stop fucking me. there are two purposes - for one, it’s a fun way to edge your empty-headed little pet. and secondly, you want me unfiltered. you want my thoughts uncensored from shame and embarrassment, you want to hear every filthy thing, every pet name, every desperate plea that goes through my head when you make me feel this good.
Jenny Slate // Casey McQuiston, Red, White & Royal Blue // Pleiades, Anne Carson // Taylor Jenkins Reid, The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo // @oriley42 and @earth167 (and a half) on Tumblr // Jodi Picoult from The Book Of Two Ways // The Night Vale, Episode 100, The Toast // Adam Melchor, I Choose You // Kierston White, The Chaos of Stars
