Body Stories

Rare pictures of Marlon Jackson (ignore some comments I made in this book, I was around 13 when I started this 💀)

The room is yellow. The walls bleed with age. The air reeks of rot. The insects whisper from places they cannot be seen.

Understanding Tech Neck and Under-Jaw Fat in the Digital Lifestyle Era

I want her to be mine and mine alone No one can have her except me "What an ass like damnn the way her body move as she bounced her ass off" The way how she gets shy when i look at her the way how she smiled when she's playing with my child the way how she warms my heart every time i look at her beautiful face Ohh how i wished she could be mine already, nooo not wished she will be mine not soon not ever now I can't wait to have her under me how she doesn't know what affect she have of me no thick woman has ever made me like this except her I am so obsessed with this woman i cant take it anymore i have to make her mine if i dont i think i will really kill myself or worse maybe something to her Ohh godd why is he staring at me like that and smirking why is my pussy getting wet every time he looks at me and why those hazel eyes make my heart beat so fast it's like it will pop out of my chest „How I wish he could be mine... but he'll never be, because I'm not perfect. I'm just an unknown woman with the biggest ass ever 🍑, and he probably only likes slim girls or ones who are just a little thick 🥺😖" Imani is shy, loving, and deeply insecure about her body, often wishing she were more like her confident best friend, Amoya. Though Amoya constantly reassures her of her beauty, Imani struggles to believe it. Their lives shift when they meet two charming men and their children, whose innocence draws them together. Through kindness, patience, and love, one man helps Imani shed her fears and discover her strength, confidence, and self-worth. Alessandro is dangerous, emotionally scarred, and hardened by a hateful ex-wife. His only priority is his son, Seth-until meeting Imani and Amoya. Drawn to the women his child adores, Alessandro feels his darkness weaken as obsession and desire take hold. Alongside Dimitri, he becomes determined to claim the women who changed everything.

It's for everyone. Both those that have already tried recovery and those who are still fighting. I'm here to support. All of you, all of us. Because we all matter. I'm not a professional. Not a psychologist, psychiatrist. Just an ed survivor, writing from lived experience. Skip if you find these triggering - I completely understand. I believe that we all deserve support, and much better than the world that portrays serious diseases as "success stories" or "becoming healthier, prettier." We can do better. In short, this is a series about eating disorders and everything related to them: relapses, beginnings, the process, healing, society's influence, and recovery. I write about things that affect me as a person who has, and still is struggling with this little trap in her mind that says to give up. And that's why I'm creating this. We need something else besides the constant skinny obsession, don't we? Even if you decide not to read any of the chapters - I get it. If you don't agree with my point of view that I share in this project, that's alright. I'm not trying to convince anyone to my mind. I'm trying to let people with invisible, underrated struggles be heard, seen. And you're valid. You're enough. There're more of us. We are no longer silent. We're here for ourselves - that's already a big step toward healing. I'm not going to tell you that recovery is the same for everyone. I'm not going to tell you that people won't comment on your appearance. I'm not going to tell you that you'll always love yourself after recovery. But I am going to, at least try, to convince you that being alive is worth more than looking a certain way. You think feeling your bones is hot? You know what's more? BEING ALIVE. Healing is a process. And it's hard. But as long as you are alive, you always have a chance. I'm not one of the perfectly recovered ones. I see this trap. I've lived in it. I still do. But I'm not afraid of speaking about it - until someone finally hears me.

A collection of various body transformation, muscle growth, possession, and other ideas from my imagination that I decided to create stories out of.

This book provides a comprehensive overview of how psychology works in human life and behavior. It is written after studying and gathering knowledge from many psychology books, research, and real-life observations. The purpose of this book is to help readers understand how people think, feel, react, and make decisions in different situations. It explores topics such as emotions, body language, manipulation, influence, mindset, and behavior patterns. By reading this book, you will learn to understand hidden intentions, read people more effectively, and improve your communication and emotional intelligence. This book serves as a guide for anyone who wants to master psychology and gain a deeper understanding of human nature.

Read this if you are feeling insecure. I did my best with my own experience to help write a short guide on achieving confidence, which has worked for me. It is pretty short, so if you can try and read it. I wish I would've heard something like this three years ago, so idk here you go! <3

Mike, an abusive husband, fears his unborn son will turn out to be a "monster". In fear, he forces his wife to miscarry. But that won't stop the child from giving his father a taste of his own medicine....

She has a boring life, a boring husband and a boring job. He is completely bonkers, solving random murders to get a thrill. So here they are, after meeting an at crime scene. Jack and Sarah. Him and Her. End up doing something they never expected. Solving murders together. Which is hard seen as they want to murder each other half the time.

Občas mávame ťažké dni...

“Understanding is the first step to acceptance, and only with acceptance can there be recovery.” ― J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire

Not so good poems that are made late at night in a daze. Half asleep, half awake... I'm never sure what I'm writing till I'm finally fully awake to see what my nightmares and dreams have brought me. Most make me cry, others make me smile, but some leave me with an empty sense. These are all things to be interpreted however you please, thank you for taking time to indulge my sleepless nonsense and tales of woe. (Again, they look to be in a poem format but don't seem to flow like a typical poem would. Slightly repetitive) Although that may change over time to become more than poems or just simple phrases.

Cardio workout Core workouts leg and butt workouts Arm workouts +My Music playlists +Motivation +Eating plans +Healthy food recipes and ideas

Published 4-8-18 Why now? Is it because you feel pity for me or yo- Shut up! I sat there in silence not knowing what to say but just to think..Why Now? Now what did you just say to me because I know that now true. I know that I love you even with all your flaws. I'm a horrible writer....

Poetry published May 2012- May 2013 (Written 2003-2013) Dedicated to my sister, those who followed in Viper's footsteps, and America.

Thoughts

When Cry wakes up in Pewds' body, and the same happens to Pewds, they get a shock of their life. There's a big risk that Pewds might just spill Cry's biggest secret. Cry might just ruin Pewds' relationship with Marzia, but will it turn out for the better? «««««««««««««« »»»»»»»»»»»»»»» I do not own Pewds, Cry, Marzia, or any of the people IRL. (It would be weird if I did.) I made the cover myself but the drawings are by someone else. This is a PewDieCry fanfic, so if you read it just for laughs, don't post hate. I'll accept constructive criticism, but don't make it rude. Thanks!

You only die once. He does not. For every of Mask of Skyview City, death is just another occupational hazard that comes with being a superhero. Well 'almost' every Mask. Regeant, The Undying Man has the power to return from the grave, time and time again. But there is a heavy price to be paid, as with each death he risks a piece of his memory slipping away, and he is now left with only fragmented memories of his past. Adding to his woes, the villains of Skyview are dominating the battle-field, and excelling in their fight against justice. A faceless new enemy has been working from the sidelines, pulling the strings on all the Dark Masks in the city - and to great effect. As the remaining heroes of Skyview are slowly drawn into a deadly game of shadows, it becomes clear that someone must lead them. One who does not fear death. One who does not fear anything. Regeant is the one, and he has a plan. Facing the greatest threat the city has ever known, he'll encounter dangerous new enemies, form unexpected friendships, deal with the headache of separating professionalism & 'romance' in a melodramatic world of superheroes, and perhaps - before the end - understand just what it means to be a Mask, and what it means to be human.