Cheating isn’t always kissing, touching or flirting. If you have to delete text messages so your partner won’t see them you’re already there.
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Cheating isn’t always kissing, touching or flirting. If you have to delete text messages so your partner won’t see them you’re already there.
Qasim Rafique
*me at a party*
Born: Yes.
constantly mistaken for the wrong age squad
Boys: “i hate spooning cause I always get awkward boners”
Okay. No. Shut up. I’m purposely pushing my butt into your crotch so you get a boner. It’s fun. Boners are fun. If you get one, grab my hips and pull them closer to you. Please.
This girl just told the world our secret reason for loving spooning.
take notes
an important scene from the help that white people seem to forget
I totally understand this “I wear makeup/shave my legs/dress in figure flattering clothing because it makes me feel good and confident and sexy and it’s not to impress you silly boy”, but like…… It’s ok to want to look good for someone other than yourself. It’s ok to wear red because he likes that color on you. It’s totally ok to wear the dress that shows off what your mama gave you because you know he can’t resist your curves. Like it’s OK to want to be sexy for someone other than yourself. There are days when I’m like “I’m not trying to look good for you, I’m trying to look good for me.” butttttt man I’d be lying if I said there weren’t days that I didn’t think “damn, he’s going to be blown away by how bangin’ my ass looks in these jeans”
I’m just saying.
Put this in the history books
young man, the groomsbride is a whore i said young man, please close the goddamn door
Elmo’s eyes fucking slay me
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Bless these children