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    #BoobDay – And from your lips she drew a “Hallelujah”

    Listening to Hallelujah on repeat, (the Jeff Buckley version) listening to the rain. It’s falling heavy and hard from a granite sky streaked with lightning and I wonder aloud, again and again, why aren’t your lips on mine?   Maybe there’s a God above But all I’ve ever learned from love Was how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya And it’s not a cry that you hear at night It’s not somebody who’s seen the light It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah   BoobDay is a weekly meme, hosted by Hyacinth Jones, for us to honour breasts of all shapes and sizes belonging to all types of folks.

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    #BoobDay – Love Yourself First

    TGIFriday, mothercluckers! I hope you have the hottest, horniest, squirtiest, spurtiest, ooeyest-gooeyest, most toe-curlingly delicious weekend full of whatever it is that gets your rocks off. Finish the wine, order the dessert, stay up, sleep in, just do it, say yes and live and love and enjoy yourself. You deserve it. Love, Violet xx   “If you have the ability to love, love yourself first.” Charles Bukowski  

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    #BoobDay – Vice

    TGIFuckingFriday: I need a long nap, a hard fuck, a stiff drink, a slow dance, a steady hand, a quiet mind. Pour me another one and let’s take our clothes off.   Vice is where the Devil finds his darlings Boogie over to Hy’s site for more boobies!

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    We Sing Our Bondage Freely

    We have seen nothing; We are beastly, subtle as the fox for prey, Warlike as the wolf for what we eat; We make a quire, as doth the prison’d bird, And sing our bondage freely. – William Shakespeare Click here to see all of my BoobDay posts   Show me more BoobDay submissions from other bloggers

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    Breathtakingly Strong

    It’s been a vulnerable week. I told a dear friend about the blog, kink, poly, all of it. Her response was so grounded and generous. She was excited for me and supportive of the work I’m doing. We talked about authenticity, about pursuing that which puts fire in our bellies and then about sex toys, naturally. It was one of those conversations that really fills your bucket and leaves you feeling good, like deep in your bones, good even though it took a leap of faith and some vulnerability to get there. I got trolled this week too. That was a bizarre experience – a really nasty, hateful anonymous comment…

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    #BoobDay – Who and What

    My life begs the questions “Who?” and “What?” so often that you’d think I’d have answers by now. But even Seekers must sit with their questions, and ask again, “What are you? Who are you?” and when the answer comes, we must be ready to begin to walk a path we do not know.   Oh, pilot of the storm who leaves no trace Like thoughts inside a dream Heed the path that led me to that place, yellow desert stream My Shangri-La beneath the summer moon, I will return again Sure as the dust that floats high in June, when moving through Kashmir — Led Zeppelin  

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    TGIB – Thank Goodness It’s #Boobday

    I have a houseguest this weekend (no, not the sexy kind) so I likely won’t be up to my usual sexy shenanigans, but I do intend to get some sun on my face, amazing live music in my ears and ice cream in my belly. It’s going to be great, and I hope your weekend is awesome too. And even if it’s not, there’s always boobs, and boobs make everything better.   See all my BoobDay posts   Want more glorious BoobDay shots? Click the badge and buckle up!