One last announcement- no sports bra let’s keep it bouncin’
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My mouth is gluey . Will u stop pestering me if I have a seizure?
I think anybody who’s ever touched a statue’s tits should die
by Ellen Auerbach, 1929
I know it must be the killing time, unwillingly mine.
I came when u interacted with my morphogenetic field like that. Do it again
God gave me the gift of femininity, and of course, I would never forget that, but I really wanna be Justin Bieber.
If all you young men were rushes a-growing,
If all you young men were rushes a-growing,
How many young girls would take scythes and go mowing?
I do not want to wash. I do not want to remove what was on me while you were alive. But when I do, I will remember how the dirt will not disappear, that the water simply carries it somewhere else.
In heaven, everything is fine
You’ve got your good things, and I’ve got mine . . .
Get down on it…. get down on it….
Gabapentin hangover. The light is beautiful. The light is not my enemy. G Utter
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Gangrene
This is Elisa Lam’s blog. She reblogged an image of Ruslana just a couple years before the model died. Oh lord, if either of them could have known what was coming.
“La Robe Noire” Ruslana Korshunova by Takay for L’Officiel September 2005
I bet your bedding is blue. I like you.
I haven’t even met u and I already feel abused
I understand and I believe in u. I feel the same way.
I find it poetic that, all though my teeth are perfectly straight, my jaw is crooked.