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That Special Touch of Photographic Magic
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thatspecialtouchnsfw:

That Special Touch of Photographic Magic

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I am so glad I pressed play

LMAOO ” Make my stomach real full, like a muscle done pulled, like a bitch been eating that Wendy’s” 

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Someone make a beat to this πŸ’€πŸ’€

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I had to repost…that was good

AYYYYYYYYYY

THIS IS GRAND

Always reblog

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folkpunkband:

TEQUILA SHOTS IM FUCK INAFG LAUGHING
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TEQUILA SHOTS IM FUCK INAFG LAUGHING

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#ravebooty
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#ravebooty

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You were my drug. I used you every day. And on the days I didn’t, I missed you dearly. At first it started out slow, but then I became addicted. But I had to quit. I suffered withdrawals. Unbelievable bouts of crying and shaking because of the pain. Longing for the feeling you once gave me. Temped to call and get some more, but strong enough to realize the benefits in becoming clean. To others you made me look like a fool, even though at the time the only thing I craved was you. One day when I’ve overcome and forgotten you, I might be presented with an opportunity to feel you again. But I will think to myself, my addiction was so deep, the recovery so difficult, do I really want to enter into this frivolous drug to be in splendor only until I am forced to be clean again ? You were my drug. I was addicted. And now I’m left with a broken heart, because I was in so deep and was ripped apart from you so sudden. It hurts to think about. And I’m not sure if I’d do it again. But one thing is for sure. I miss you, the way you made me feel, the way you made me forget, the way you made me smile. I will never forget and maybe that’s my problem.

NO. NO YOU CANNOT.
Jul 3, 2014 / 1 note

NO. NO YOU CANNOT.