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Carrie in a Bob Dylan t-shirt, I like. It doesn’t get much sexier than that.
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Can’t stop listening to @thenbhd. Can’t. Stop.
I’ll be completely honest. 1. She is absolutely gorgeous. Stunning. and 2. This dress on her, totally turns me into a 13 year old boy. I can not stop staring at her boobs and I’m pretty okay with it.
The trouble is if you don’t spend your life yourself, other people spend it for you.
—Peter Shaffer, ‘Five Finger Exercise: A Play’ (via atavus)
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Hôtel Costes: Crave you - Flight Facilities featuring Giselle (Stephane Pompougnac Remix)
love.
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Best. Song. Ever.
I just recently came across this song and it’s been on repeat since.
Don’t Call Me Peanut- Bayside
Drink up beautiful. I spiked your cup with angst and a heart attack, ’cause I’ve got so much trapped it’s all because of you. So I figured you might like some back.
And when I see her I’ll tell her what’s been on my mind, all these sleepless nights. She’ll recite her excuses. Put my tail between these legs of mine like I do all the time.
I can’t live my life knowing you’ll be in his arms each time I blink my eyes. Know what goes on behind my back every night, afraid I’ll never leave, afraid I’ll never know what’s good for me.
And now you say that, you say you love me. Well I may have your heart,
he has your body. And now you swear that you’re being honest, but you’re not honest, and you never could be.
