A typical Fetlife "romance" that quickly devolved into a "nomance". Its bizarre how people that want to chat on forums, have the expectation and the assumption that I'm obligated to cease doing whatever I was doing, and spend hours entertaining them. More so when you consider, I have no idea who this person was, never talked to them before, no conversations, not in my friends list, does not belong to my groups, never interacted with them before. But I do know that after a time, it makes one refuse to chat with anyone, due to fear of things going this route. Sucks because a few arrogant jackass morons ruin what might be enjoyable with others, but I don't want to take the risk. :)
You know you're a full blown pervo...when you can't look at any photograph, without convoluting it into some sort of BDSM fetish thing. Equestrian fetish anyone? Why is the lady (Trans?) on the right standing with a...supplicant/genuflection posture? Riding crops? Saddles? Leather? Spurs? Barnyard bondage? I mean...sheesh, I need help. :)
This guy...he's creating his own biosphere...or something. :)
What sort of mark do we leave on the planet?
How long has it been...since you've been to confession? :)
Who holds a book like this?
No normal human being does...ever.
Chalk Cliffs of England.
First light warming the hills of Alpe di Siusi in the Dolomites, Italy.
The "Last Supper" after 3 months of lock-down. :)
The one type of abusive relationship, that human beings are okay with...
Cozy backyard setup, reminding us, the best things in life are cheap and simple as long as they're shared with friends and/or family. And yes, "family" can include various puppies and kitties. :)
Meanwhile, in Lincoln, NE today...
This very patient mother cheetah, wondering why they can't just go around.
Rambunctious "kids" are the same, in any species. :)
