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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Janaina Medeiros
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Mike Driver

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not strictly pg | poems and other things | tmi
the point of fanfiction is to write something so self indulgent that nobody else has thought of it before or cares
“I think being someone’s favorite person is the closest thing to magic.”
are u gonna let me sit by ur feet and lean against ur leg or do u hateme
Aston Martin getting a pit lane penalty is wild bc I did not know that car could speed
alonso speeding in the pit lane just to feel something
thnk u pherary
cheers to locking your fics and making your blogs not googleable
listening to songs about being non-commital and casual, as if it could ever be me 🧍
does yearning and wanting ever stop
having a hometown is such a fucked up concept. i grew up here so i do not want to stay here anymore. i miss it when i am away but once i am back i realise why i wanted to go away as far as possible from it. i am familiar with every corner of this place i did not realise when it slowly changed into something unrecognisable. i would probably like to be buried here but i'd rather die than live here
i noticed my horrible patterns! i think the process stops there
crazy how there are only 2 hours of doing things every day before you keel over and die. if this werent normal id be worried
emotional maturity turns me on like a fucking light bulb
and sometimes all i want is a person who feels like home, where i can be tired, soft, quiet, messy and still feel safe enough to rest without being too much
Yeah sex is cool but have you ever had somebody give you a bunch of little kisses all over your face until you're giggling and blushing because that is peak.