Oh, I Get This On So Many Levels, It Isn't Even Funny!😭😭

Been a while since I last posted. So here's some smokey goodness for you all.

#weareprivada

life is short. go after what you love

🖤💋

What HE needs…

Not all things must end & be for her.

Sometimes… HE needs a gentle touch. A caress against HIS brow…to wipe away the day, the stress, the worry.

Sometimes… HE needs the connection, looking into your eyes, knowing that HE was the one that put the glow in them.

Sometimes… HE needs to lay HIS worries, briefly at your feet, knowing that, in your eyes, it does not diminish him in any way.

Sometimes… HE needs your embrace, as silent acknowledgement of all the things HE is to you.

And sometimes… HE needs your submission, to anchor HIM in the world again. A silent tribute to HIS strength & leadership.

Crazy how time flies and changes you.

I joined the British army on September 23rd 2002, passing off from basic training on Friday 13th 2002. Fast forward through a crazy 10 years to 11th December 2012 and my discharge from the army and again through 9 years of upheaval, turmoil and what can only be described as character building, I am still here. Still standing and almost thriving.

It's got to be done.😉

Damn straight! The map of your life is written with the scars, marks and tattoos on your body.

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Obviously it needs putting out there, AGAIN!!

DO NOT MESSAGE ME SAYING "HELLO, SLAVE"!!

I am NOBODY'S fucking slave!!

Reblog if it's okay if I anonymously confess something to you.