If I don’t have my daughter by at least Thursday at the end of this giants and dodger series idk what will induce labor.
to those people that follow me and then immediately reblog everything i post
Take note: Different forms of intimacy.
I would feel so bad washing this off, holy shit
You could take a bath afterward with the artist and they can wash it off for you so you don’t feel responsible for their work. But also, it could teach the same kind of patience and concept that nothing lasts forever, similarly to the Tibetan Buddhist sand mandala tradition. And it could be just another step in your process of intimacy. Just a thought.
I want to paint on someone holy shit.
Babe: You’re obligated to do this now.
man, would love to have the type of friendship with people where we could all sit around topless, babes and dudes, and just paint on each other, and drink a little and laugh a lot
bolding last comment since not everything that looks intimate doesn’t really have to be
I think this is one of those times where it might be awesome to differentiate between “intimate” and “erotic”?
It can be totally intimate and still completely platonic. Human realtionships can be wonderful like that.
SOMEONE PAINT ME
I have face paints, I might ask the husband to do this!
My daughter has chosen the Dark Side
Every time I encounter this video, I hit replay so many times it’s ridiculous.
u know when u wake up and u can’t remember ANYTHING specific about a dream that u had but u just have this vague FEELING from that dream… that fucks me up
Pregnancy is stopping to push on your belly every now and then to make sure your baby is still moving.
Parenting is looking at your baby every ten seconds to make sure they’re still breathing.
The worrying will never end.