Dark Gracie ®
@darkgracie.bsky.social
Former sex blogger. Former photographer. Former tech girl. I still bite. (never safe for anything) She/Her/Bitch. Bi. Sadomasochist.
You know what’s disappointing?
You find a song, it’s #5 on the most liked list, so, those first 4 songs ahead of it should be more amazing than the one I like.
Sadly, not the case.
You find a song, it’s #5 on the most liked list, so, those first 4 songs ahead of it should be more amazing than the one I like.
Sadly, not the case.
January 21, 2026 at 3:29 AM
You know what’s disappointing?
You find a song, it’s #5 on the most liked list, so, those first 4 songs ahead of it should be more amazing than the one I like.
Sadly, not the case.
You find a song, it’s #5 on the most liked list, so, those first 4 songs ahead of it should be more amazing than the one I like.
Sadly, not the case.
Anger = Deftones
Sad/ Heart Broken = Jeff Buckley
Depressed = Damien Rice
Past = Al Green
Sad/ Heart Broken = Jeff Buckley
Depressed = Damien Rice
Past = Al Green
January 7, 2026 at 7:19 PM
Anger = Deftones
Sad/ Heart Broken = Jeff Buckley
Depressed = Damien Rice
Past = Al Green
Sad/ Heart Broken = Jeff Buckley
Depressed = Damien Rice
Past = Al Green
It doesn’t take much—just words pieced together in a rhythm that travels down between your legs. It’s the sound of a voice only you can imagine, forming tingling goosebumps on your exposed flesh. It’s not just words; it’s a seduction of creativity.
January 5, 2026 at 12:38 AM
It doesn’t take much—just words pieced together in a rhythm that travels down between your legs. It’s the sound of a voice only you can imagine, forming tingling goosebumps on your exposed flesh. It’s not just words; it’s a seduction of creativity.
I jumped ship into a burning cell
Atom bomb.
Atom bomb.
Drop a line from a song you don’t talk about much.
No context needed.
No context needed.
January 4, 2026 at 9:22 PM
I jumped ship into a burning cell
Atom bomb.
Atom bomb.
When I can’t have sex, I cook. Today, I’m cooking.
January 4, 2026 at 7:10 PM
When I can’t have sex, I cook. Today, I’m cooking.
*tap* *tap* This thing on?
January 4, 2026 at 8:13 AM
*tap* *tap* This thing on?