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Zombie Time!
Come watch my boy play. Well Iām playing too. But itās his stream. You can at least hear me make a fool of myself.
being with someone in the military
Sleep edition-
Me: should I sleep?
Me: will he text?
Me: probably not
Me: I'll leave my ringer on just in case
Me: *just falling asleep*
Phone: *DING*
Him: hey I have my phone!
Me: yay!
Him: *doesn't respond for 3 hours*
Does anyone else get this intense feeling of āI want to go homeā but youāre already home and it doesnāt feel like it because home isnāt a place anymore itās a person.
Ain't nothing wrong with small titties.
It would be really cool if you guys could share and vote. Everyday! Help fulfill my dream of being an alternative model!
Probably removing. This tumblr.
If you want my personal one send me a message
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Fuller Houseās shade towards The Olsen Twins not returning is iconic
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Tell me you fat fuckin horse
Well now he isnāt going to say anything youāve hurt him
3005 by Childish Gambino
I just want to be loved. The right way. Not just any love. I want to come home to all of the windows open, to the curtains swaying in the wind, to the smell of apple pie drifting down the hall. I want to be loved even when Iām quiet, deep in thought gardening. A love that will think my simplicity is admirable. Give me the love that is two cups of coffee gone cold because we decided to make love on the kitchen floor. Show me a love that fills the spaces between my ribs with passion. Show me a love that doesnāt fade in the night but whispers āforeverā as we fall asleep.
where the romance never dies and the roses never wilt Whispering Bones by Drew Hairgrove purchase your copy here (via whisperingbones)
me: *knows exactly what i have to say*
me: *stutters and fucks up a 5 word sentence*
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