hello vonnie
we're not kids anymore.

blake kathryn
will byers stan first human second

gracie abrams
trying on a metaphor
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Noah Kahan

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@theartofmadeline

titsay
KIROKAZE

roma★
cherry valley forever

shark vs the universe
almost home
Today's Document

JVL
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
taylor price

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@cheesyystringss
i’m in love with @kindaa-ok.
i love you baby
i’m in love with @kindaa-ok.
i love you baby
i'm in love with @kindaa-ok.
Thank god for Russian dash cams to bring us wonders like this
they’re saying it’s 3am and they’re so tired and lets just drive and get out of here and then it happens and they’re like ‘well that woke me up”
hope your pets stay healthy in 2017
I almost didn’t blog this and felt guilty
Not risking it
hope ya pets even healthier in 2018
hope your pets discover immortality in 2019
When you sleep but shawty touch ya meat
When she tell you to pull it out
When she tell you to nut on her face
Why are yall like this……..keep it up
When it’s time for round 2
When you start long stroking n hittin them guts
When she says cum inside me
When she spread her legs and it already wet af
When she think you done but you just getting started
When she throwing it back with force but you holding up
We’ve all been there
Shower Fall, From Struggle to Right Oneself, Photo by Kerry Skarbakka, 2005
I saw 0 wake me up when Sepetember end jokes this year and this is the character development we all needed
i always thought of a king sized bed as being a bit bigger than a queen, but now that i have one, i can tell you that a king sized bed is an absurdity. i can sprawl out, and my husband can sprawl out, and the cat can sprawl out, and none of us are touching. i reach out in the night, and find only pillows and plush walruses. i reach further and eventually find his elbow. he rolls over the comforters to try and find me. “i have crossed oceans of bed to be with you,” he says. there is a vast expanse of bed untouched, unmapped, unexplored. the cat is still trying to sleep on my face.
This is the opposite of a creepypasta
comfypasta
Out on the town !
oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god oh my god
i was the most
beautiful poem
but you were jared,
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