Question Mark It’s indecision, in that lip bite. Distilled down into a singular action, th

Question Mark It’s indecision, in that lip bite. Distilled down into a singular action, the question hanging over you like you’re about to jump off a cliff. Are you really going to do this? Is this even remotely smart? Is this idea one that you’re going to regret, or one that you’d regret not doing? The longer the question goes unanswered, the more abuse that poor lower lip is going to go through. I’m a little in love with it, the way you roll it around between your teeth. Because we both know which way your will is going to fall, and how you’re going to answer the question. It’s inevitable the instant you start to press your teeth against that plumpness. The lip bite isn’t just a deliberation; it’s the first sign that you’ve already come to an answer.  But in that moment, while it’s between your teeth, it’s still a question. It’s still gone unanswered, and for that moment, you can live in both possibilities, enjoy both outcomes. You can be sensible and reckless, kinky and vanilla. You can dip your toe in the water and stay completely dry, safe as can be. Until you go through with it, you could’ve done anything. Except we both know, the instant I showed up, you were doomed from the start. Not that I hear you complaining, mind. -- source link

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