November 2011
October 2011
The taste of love is sweet, when hearts like ours meet.
– Johnny Cash, “Ring of Fire” (via newsalvation)
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First time in the dark room.
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wow. me gusta.
We knew the pain of winter wind rushing up your skirt, and the ache of keeping...
– Jeffrey Eugenides, The Virgin Suicides (via atomos)
Pedals to the floor, like my hips pressed to yours. There’s a whisper from your lips “let’s go!” You don’t stand a chance!
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