Kira Lydia G.
I love writing even if I'm not great. I've lost almost everything else I care about...
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Old Timer's Bar
Kylie lived close to a couple bars, but walked to the one that also had an LGBTQ+ bar below it in the basement. Old Timer's was like most bars, dark, usually had a band playing, and cute waitresses. She wasn't there to look at the waitresses, but it was never a reason to not go. Tonight there was a band booked, one that she followed on a regular basis on Facebook. She arrived on foot, getting in after 10 PM or so. She sat at the bar and ordered a double pineapple upside down cake shot. The thick redhead was in the mood to get fucked up and make a mistake with someone. As she sat, a couple of local bikers came in and got their beers before looking over all the women in the place. The youngest biker who resembled Johnny Depp in Crybaby walked up to her, but flirted with the petite bartender. Kylie shot him a look before he got her a second drink.
Netflix; 'Stranger Things 3' Review and Anticipations for 'OITNB' and 'Wentworth'.
I've been watching from the beginning, so let me start by saying this season was very well written and performed, not to mention how amazingly it continued the story. I personally love that we start off seeing how Eleven and Hopper are feeding into a normal Father/Daughter relationship and his fears of her changing and growing up manifest in the protective way it would have if his actual daughter was still alive. We see so much drama and a new side of Murray Bauman who had helped point out Nancy and Jonathon's tension the season prior, well he's at it again once we get into this season while his role also becomes more integral to the plot and main group. We love seeing the monsters taking different shapes and forms this season as it starts with rats before Billy is turned into the main host, which brings more side characters to the Flayer. As the flayer grows and hunts our favorite group of now teenagers, we see a more grotesque side to the writing. Now the Flayer is hunting El and the end for Billy is more shocking and redeeming in our hearts than Dustin and Suzie singing "Never Ending Story."
This Is Me Asking for Help
I've never had very much... I won't lie about that, but I've always found ways to be at least a little happy. From a young age, I was always different, always made fun of for my weight, how I was as a person... even how I never really could speak or perform like I wanted to. As a young child, I got along better with adults than kids my age. My first real best friend was a sixth grader when I was in first grade. I haven't ever had more than one or two close friends, and I always picked the ones more liable to move or find a way to leave me right when it hurt the most. Then, my family started leaving me, too. First was my grandparents which was a natural timing; I'd never really thought much on it until I soon lost my father as well. I was 12 and had only had one boyfriend. Well, after losing my dad, it seemed like more and more of my peers realized I would be a soft target. I was made fun of relentlessly to the point that going to a different high school than most of them was the best part of getting older.
Alec loved Macy, and holding her close on the couch after her birthday dinner. The kind English man smiled to his mixed girlfriend, feeling bad that he'd taken her out for a romantic date, and she had to deal with someone calling her some racial slurs.
Cuffed and Pounded
Shannon straightened her kinky red hair, soon getting to her make up. Her friends had signed her up on a hook up app, which got her matched with this gorgeous guy named Devin. He had a smile, abs, and a drink in the hand that wasn't taking the picture. He was on the beach in the picture and she was very happy looking at him. As she had read over his profile the last few days she read that he played football in college. Devin was twenty six compared to her just turning twenty one last month.
Kylie loved him. Nash was a gorgeous man, his face structure was defined and muscular. His green eyes and pouty lips caught her the second they met in that bar the first time, and she had gotten his number. They had been dating for about a month before she would let herself have sex with him. The thick redhead had been hurt and wanted to slow down with this one.
Kylie was finally going to college after being on the waiting list an entire year, her parent's had arranged it for her Dad's friend to take her in and help her until she got comfortable in the greater Seattle area with a job. He had been around a good bit when she was younger, he was treated like her uncle, even if he actually wasn't. She was excited to finally get to study for one of the Art History programs. It also helped that he happened to be a professor, so he got her in on one of his fringe benefits to help her not be in debt. The day finally came and she packed all she could in her truck, driving from Sacramento CA to Seattle was a big thing, but she made it to his house, only for him to be sitting on his porch with a book.
Comfort and Pleasure
Levi was anxious to meet with Tom; it had been almost a month since they'd hung out in person, but their messages had brought up feeling in them both that would need to be expressed. Tom sat across from the tall and thin raven haired man, coffee drinks in hand.
Darling... Let Me Taste You
Kylie texted her lover, the one man in her life currently, who satisfied her without exploiting her kinky desires. Derek would always jump at the opportunity to do just that every chance he got. The tall brunette and tattooed man stood at her door, his thin muscular frame and office attire always made her more turned on. She opened the door with a violet fuzzy bathrobe and he stepped inside.