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“If you remember me, then I don’t care if everyone else forgets." – Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore.

Oleum!

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To describe my life at this very moment, I’d probably say "Counting Stars"? I’m super stressed but stuff’s been working out kind of in my favor.

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Can we discuss how magical tumblr is when two seconds after I follow a blog, the proprietress starts reblogging massive amounts of RuPaul’s Drag Race?

(Whose judges I am sick of for their transphobia and fatshaming, but whose contestants I’m pretty into this season.)

I am in heaven.

Send me a highly toxic chemical in my ask box.

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Acetaldehyde: What did you used to have that you are happier without?
Bromine: What was your favorite food when you were a child?
Cyanogen: If you could choose to stay a certain age forever, what age would it be?
Diazomethane: If you could learn to do anything, what would it be?
Ethylamine: What sound do you love?
Formaldehyde: If you could be any fictional character, who would you choose?
Hexafluoroacetone: What do you want to be when you grow up?
Isopropylamine: What do you miss most about being a kid?
Ketene: What is something you learned in the last week?
Methacrylaldehyde: Would you rather be really attractive or really smart?
Nitromethane: What are your phobias?
Oleum: If one song were to describe your life, what song would it be?
Pentaborane: What is one habit of yours that no one knows about?
Sarin: What annoys you the most?
Trifluorochloroethylene: If you could change your first and middle name to anything, what would it be?

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So I somehow wound up flirting with this very pretty girl who is new to poly but not so new to kink on okcupid today.

And I weirdly started getting a little dommy with her and she was being all sweet and egging me on.

This could be interesting, but I’m kind of freaking out because I barely know what I’m doing.