i’m babysitting my best friend’s boys & i’m bored enough to lurk my old myspace pictures. a picture comment on this bad boy ultimately resulted in a relationship which resulted in a great friendship. oh interwebz, you crazy.<6663
i was obsessed with taking pictures of my thigh piece when i first got it. now i forget it’s even there. damn you, winter. satan needs to come out & play.
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i will never let anyone speak to me the way you did & be okay with it.