It’s at 9:15 PM when I can still think clearly, I think of you. And at 2:15 AM when I can’t sleep and have songs on repeat, I think of you. And at whatever time it is down that rabbit hole I fall into, when I can’t think straight, that I think of you. maybe I’m stuck to you like glue (via aueful)
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I need a back rub, a few shots of whiskey, and a good fuck. (via oraclesfox)

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