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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@spltn
am so obsessed with this little interaction in the comments of some buzzfeed article…like i dont know what this means but its literally love
wildest argument against climate change i’ve ever heard
Wаnnа liск Ashley pussy?
no thanks
outta my way gayboy i’m boutta get it
my identity has been stolen
i fucking lost it when she opened the fridge
remember the four G’s
yelling hard enough triggers my gag reflex
I cannot believe I get to see this video again
i now pronounce you top and bottom
you may now top the bottom
Legend
new ocs
summary of ty and ok
[meeting other inklings for the first time]
ty: woah, are you guys-
ok: (covers tys mouth) dont say anything. i got it
ok: hi! were new around here and we were wondering if- dont FUCKING lick my hand you RAT ASS BITCH
types of people
2am - city lights from a high rise, dusty book piles, tired eyes, writing stories, indie concerts, procrastination, denim jackets, classic movies, writing in a diary, impulse shopping, plants on the window ledge
5am - evening drives, dark circles under eyes, neon lights, vivid dreams, broken handwriting, 90s music, leather jackets, tousled hair, late night phone calls, silver necklaces, flannel around their waist
10am - soft blankets, lover of routine, acoustic songs, good grades, bullet journals, pastels and plants, sweet coffee, freshly baked bread, cat washi tape, cozy apartment, long winter coats over turtle neck jumpers, tote bags
1pm - yellow socks, doodles, doc martens, strawberries in the garden, sunflower daydreams, pictures of clouds and best friends, a handful of flowers, peach slices, paint smears on clothes
5pm - gold sunlight, peach ice tea, whispered secrets, swimming in the lake, roses on the wall, french pastries, learning foreign words, soft voices, bike rides and summer picnics, wax stamped envelopes
7pm - dreamy sunsets, evening laughter, cursive handwriting, glossy makeup, soft lighting, photo booths, cherry ice cream, sparkling ocean waves, vintage mirrors, sweet tangerines on a balcony, flowers in a bath
11pm - scented candles, unwanted nostalgia, existential questions, sadness without reason, sitting in the dark and watching the stars, associating songs with past lovers, soft heart, oversized jumpers
Don’t get me wrong, sex is great, but I would rather spend the night learning everything about you and hearing every story you have. To me, that’s far more intimate.
Get this geek ass shit off my dashboard this bitch wants to get Railed !!!
I went to suck this dudes toes and he had six on his right foot and I gasped and he went “no I got 4 on my left so it’s 10” and I never in my life got dicked down so hard
happy valentines day