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Purple Paramore Instagram @ karl_kronic

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Every single day.

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South Carolina’s major cities

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I wanted to see something bigger than myself, so we packed up the car and drove to the ocean

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~ Myrtle Beach, SC ~

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Myrtle Beach - South Carolina - USA (by Tabitha Kaylee Hawk) 

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If we date:

1. If we are texting I will literally randomly start talking dirty to you. 2. In public make you sexually frustrated. 3. Give you the best damn cuddle sessions after sex. 4. Love you and accept you as you.

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Arm is almost finished! Thank you again @joshkohn77 it looks awesome. #tattoos #guyswithtattoos #chefwithtattoos #japanese #traditional

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Chapter 2: Announcing guests as they enter, is the height of decorum. The more volume displayed, the more honor is bestowed upon everyone present.

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Pretty in Pink (1986)

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You want to fuck me.

You want to fuck me.

You want my hands, wrapped around your delicate little throat, your back hitting the wall, rhythmically, rhythmically, like freight train cylinders without a stop in sight.

I want to make love to you.

I want to leave kisses, on your collar bones and shoulders, where I know the weight was too much for you, coating your wrists where the scars once burned. I want my lips to mend the doorways you tried to leave this life through.

You want to make love to me.

You want to leave that tingling sensation under my skin as your fingers drag across it as if your touch were the vessels of a million little lightning bugs that illuminated my insides  like the light you brought into my life.

I want to fuck you.

I want to leave bruises and bites marks where you can’t try and conceal, so the men on the street can look and see that there was an animal that took you moments ago. I want you to look in the mirror long after I’ve left, as your eyes dart over the raw skin, remembering, and feel your breath catch, you breath get shallow, and your thighs moisten all over again.

But we can have both.

You can speak a thousand words into my mouth when our tongues touch and dance a hot and wonderfully awkward dance,

I can throw myself between your thighs quick and rough and throbbing and get completely lost in you just like I’ve always wanted

you can claw your name into my back so even when we haven’t talked in weeks I can touch myself and feel the tougher skin you left me with

I can kiss your chest and your stomach and your hips and let my lips and tongue explore every fold and every petal breathing my hot breath into you until you completely and totally burst quivering and shaking on the cheap mattress we call our own.

We can have both Because we have each other.