what?

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December 10, 2009

Having sex in the morning, is like having a cigarette right when I wake up.

It’s necessary

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December 9, 2009
This would be a raccoon in my backyard, walking towards me. He was so cute.

This would be a raccoon in my backyard, walking towards me. He was so cute.

 
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December 8, 2009

I finally found someone who can please me sexually. Like, in everyway. He’s the only one I want… welllll I don’t know… ;)

I seriously think I’m addicted to sex, like its starting to be a problem…. haha nahh

My life is getting so crazy, shit this year is going to suck.

I can see it now.

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December 6, 2009
“Music should be like making love -sometimes you want it soft and tender, other times you want it hard and aggressive.”
— Jimmy Page (via dirgni) (via cardinalkesey) (via sexualminxxx)  
December 6, 2009
love her

love her

 
December 6, 2009

I’m just fucked up in the head, and I love my space. I love my man, who really isn’t mine, but I’d like to think he was. He’s just a crazy guy with a big dick, and that’s probably all I feel. I’ve never had sex with someone, and it be that amazing.

I’ve been trying for weeks to describe in words how I feel for him, but nothing ever comes out. He fills the emptiness inside of me, but he doesn’t make me whole. Only I can do that.

I need to get rid of these strippers that are in my bed.

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December 5, 2009
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December 4, 2009

I can’t wait till I get to try out my new vibrating dildo!

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November 25, 2009
 
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November 25, 2009
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

Vertical Horizon - Everything You Want

 
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November 24, 2009
“I’m just a fucked up girl looking for my own piece of mind”
— Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind  
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November 24, 2009

pagesix:

I dedicate this song to Aurora.

GIMME MY METROCARD!

 Yeah, and I don’t even get why.

I just do a lot of bad ass things thats all. Ya know, things you’ll never have the balls to do.

 
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November 24, 2009
“Some things don’t last forever, but some things do. Like a good song, or a good book, or a good memory you can take out and unfold in your darkest times, pressing down on the corners and peering in close, hoping you still recognize the person you see there.”
— Sarah Dessen (via kari-shma) (via lovebot) (via elegantyouth)  
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November 24, 2009
wordfxuck:

shany:

moviegeek:

Iris: There’s another kind of love, the cruelest kind, the one that almost kills its victims. It’s called unrequited love. Of that, I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other, but what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone. We are the victims of the one-sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded, the handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space. Yes, you are looking at one such individual and I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years, the absolute worst years of my life. The worst Christmases, the worst birthdays. New Year’s Eves brought in by tears and Valium. These years that I’ve been in love have been the darkest days of my life, all because I’ve been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Just the sight of him. Heart pounding, throat thickening, absolutely can’t swallow. All the usual symptoms.
The Holiday (2006)

One of my favorite movies …


me too

wordfxuck:

shany:

moviegeek:

Iris: There’s another kind of love, the cruelest kind, the one that almost kills its victims. It’s called unrequited love. Of that, I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other, but what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone. We are the victims of the one-sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded, the handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space. Yes, you are looking at one such individual and I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years, the absolute worst years of my life. The worst Christmases, the worst birthdays. New Year’s Eves brought in by tears and Valium. These years that I’ve been in love have been the darkest days of my life, all because I’ve been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Just the sight of him. Heart pounding, throat thickening, absolutely can’t swallow. All the usual symptoms.

The Holiday (2006)

One of my favorite movies …

me too