Rose Colored Diapers

pancakesaresosexy:

egobus:

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THIS IS SO ACCURATE IT HURTS

ms-woodsworld:

missharpersworld:

brilliantlybeloved:

Good morning wishes

good morning darling

Good morning, ladies!

ms-woodsworld:

missharpersworld:

brilliantlybeloved:

Good morning wishes

good morning darling

Good morning, ladies!

nature-and-culture:

Leonardo da Vinci.

nature-and-culture:

Leonardo da Vinci.

yuriesekiya:

ペロペロ★スパ〜クルズ パターン

yuriesekiya:

ペロペロ★スパ〜クルズ パターン

artbymoga:

My perfect day.

artbymoga:

My perfect day.

little-chelsea:

HAHAHAHHAHAHA

little-chelsea:

HAHAHAHHAHAHA

cosmospo1ice:

meh
vividkingnova:

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I sometimes hate the fact I like diapers and pants pottying because of how off-putting it is to the general kink community and how unlikely I'll be to ever indulge in it with another girl (by girl I mean the broadest definition). Already not fun to be transitioning and lonely and sometimes this piece just makes the loneliness worse as it has been used as a reason to dump me. I don't know what to do to find outlets or think about this in a better way.
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xpaddedcell:

First of all… ~*BIGHUGS*~ <~ I think you need that.

Secondly, people are quick to judge what they don’t completely understand and write it off as being disturbing. I’ve also encountered many people who have out-right threatened me because of what I wear under my pants. .__. It’s bloody ridiculous.

The thing is, you can’t base your happiness on what other people think about you, because you’ll always be miserable and they’ll never be satisfied. When people say it’s disgusting or belittle me because of it, I just say "It’s my body, you don’t have to like my life.", because doing what makes ME happy, has nothing to do with what makes THEM happy. Having that confidence doesn’t come easy but, people notice it and the right people will come into your life who will respect and love you for who you are. :3

It’s tough being lonely, I know all too well. Sometimes we begin to put up walls to hide the parts of ourselves that we think people might reject us for… Instead you have to build bridges to let people into those parts of your life and help them understand. EVERYTHING about you, is another thing to love about you. The good, the bad, and the possibly obscure… they all paint a picture of how beautifully special and unique you are. You wouldn’t cover up half a painting at a museum because you’re afraid someone might not like the full picture, so why hide half of yourself away? It’s scary, I know… but the toughest battles in life are always the most rewarding to conquer.

Be strong, little one. \(^w^)/ I believe in you!