This post of written on my iphone around 12:36 am. May 3, 2019. Friday.

I’m about five hours in after taking one of my sister’s “poop teas”.  Pineapple flavored. I could stand to continue losing a few pounds, why not? I’ve already lost some weight. All my jeans and joggers have been falling off my ass lately.

Depression looks pretty good on me.

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I had to use it again while his smell still lingers in the material. I'm standing in the open doorway of my closet. I'm freshly showered, bare feet against the cold floor. My hard dick points foward with a natural upwards curve, slick with coconut oil. My free hand holds the dirty treasure up to my face. I inhale deeply, like this particular breath ( Read more... )