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*Zero beers in* we should all make out sloppy style

i love when a femmes blog looks so cute and innocent and then bam she’s reposting about being bred with a strap that was just down her throat

Keep my legs open please please please hold me down and use me until im mush and crying please please please!

(no beers in) So how do you perceive me in the privacy of your thoughts

I’m stupid and bi and it’s all u need to know about me

they hate when you serve constant yapper who can’t flirt for shit

they hate when you serve constant yapper who can’t flirt for shit

what’s the mood for july?

I can be trusted to sit in laps (lying)

can you carve your initials into my skin? (flirting)

can i just say that i would love to make out with a femme especially in a club or a bar in the very corner of it while i’m drunk and all touchy and my femme is all whiny and on my lap.

Say it again