Just a Country Girl Stuck in the City

lion:

when someone reading in class and your name is in the story

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“You are not mine
anymore than
the universe
is a belonging.
You are a wonderful,
infinite gift—
my entire reason
for being.”
Beau Taplin || A wonderful, infinite gift.  (via afadthatlastsforever)

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“When sex becomes a production or performance that is when it loses its value. Be mutual. Be loud. Be clumsy. Make noises, be quiet, and make a mess. Bite, scratch, push, pull, hold, thrust. Remove pressure from the moment. Love the moment. Embrace it. Enjoy your body; enjoy your partners’ body. Produce sweat, be natural, entice your senses, give into pleasure. Bump heads, miss when you kiss, laugh when it happens. Speak words, speak with your body, speak to their soul. Touch their skin, kiss their goose bumps, and play with their hair. Scream, beg, whimper, sigh, let your toes curl, lose yourself. Chase your breath; keep the lights on, watch their eyes when they explode. Forget worrying about extra skin, sizes of parts and things that are meaningless. Save the expectations, take each second as it comes. Smear your make up, mess up your hair, rid your masculinity, and lose your ego. Detonate together, collapse together, and melt into each other.”
— (via coyotegold)

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sex-thrill:

my blog will make you horny ;)

sex-thrill:

my blog will make you horny ;)

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“Come lay with me. I wanna talk about nothing with someone that means something.”
— (via iamcharliesangel)

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wealwaysbreathe:

sexrumors:

trying to bang with ur boo while ur parent in the other room

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OH MY FUCKINg GOD

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