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My Demons dont live under my bed, they talk in my head, and feed on my soul.
WARNING: This is all my inner thoughts and feelings. What I enjoy and find comfort or fear in will live on the pages here.
And no one can stop me.

unpopuler:

sleep all day and blog all night

y2kid:

i will do a lot of things but admitting im cold to my mum who told me to bring a jacket isn’t one of them

fabulusly:

*shaves legs seductively* 

drunktrophywife:

*moaning* what’s ur credit card number

reddlr-trees:

After two weeks apart, woke up to catch my GF waking and baking in front of some nice light

reddlr-trees:

After two weeks apart, woke up to catch my GF waking and baking in front of some nice light

going-to-pasalaqua-motherfuckers:

lilyliqueur:

beyond—the—sea:

queue-t-pi:

When I saw this I’m pretty sure my gasp could be heard across the world. That’s why he doesn’t have Lily’s eyes. It makes so much sense!

*cries*

DON’T FUCKIKNG touch me

*FETAL POSITION*

going-to-pasalaqua-motherfuckers:

lilyliqueur:

beyond—the—sea:

queue-t-pi:

When I saw this I’m pretty sure my gasp could be heard across the world. That’s why he doesn’t have Lily’s eyes. It makes so much sense!

*cries*

DON’T FUCKIKNG touch me

*FETAL POSITION*