Roaring is old fashioned, a LION feasts after a kill.
This pic is just 10+ years old. And yes my body has some extra testosterone, reason behind beards growing since grade-8.
When someone asks me “Where’s LOVE?”
This is my answer: “Who can bring back this kinda nasty expression on my face again while my eyes are roaring/munching her ass & smile equally, that’s my LOVE!!” I always have a tiny answer somehow.
And who said I am not in LOVE right now!! If you are making me happy & your intentions are TRUE, I value/adore you more than those romantic bullshits you ever felt. It’s just that “I am preserving that word LOVE for the last pussy my dick will explore, of course someday I will go exclusive to just someone”, Yes I am stubborn & I haven’t used that word towards anyone since quite a long time. Anyone who wants to see what was my thought at which phase of life, this blog is like a diary. I have no issues in accepting all my episodes of banging around like hanging around. That’s me. To get my emotions, you have to break/fix walls of my heart. Bit tough task. SORRY!!👻