30 1 / 2012
Reblog if your Mom is beautiful.
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29 9 / 2011
I can get sexual too.
Rofl, fun fun c:1. What’s your sexual orientation?
2. Tell me a secret?
3. Why do you like the person you like?
4. Are you a virgin? If so, what have you done?
5. What’s a fetish of yours?
6. Five turn ons?
7. Five turn offs?
8. One of your insecurities?
9. Do you watch porn?
10. What was your last sexual thought?
11. What was your last sexual experience?
12. Do you masturbate?
13. Have you ever been in love?
14. Single or taken?
15. What’s your best feature?
16. Strange talents?
17. Virgins: How do you want to lose it? Non-virgins: How did you?
18. Ever sexted?
19. Your best sexual experience?
20. Your worst sexual experience?
21. How many people have you hooked up with?
22. What would you rate yourself 1-10?
23. Any other question.
Ask away!
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01 9 / 2011
Today is national best friend day. Reblog if you love your best friend.
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26 8 / 2011
"He’s not perfect. You aren’t either, and the two of you will never be perfect. But if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold onto him and give him the most you can. He isn’t going to quote poetry, he’s not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. Don’t hurt him, don’t change him, and don’t expect for more than he can give. Don’t analyze. Smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he’s not there. Love hard when there is love to be had. Because perfect guys don’t exist, but there’s always one guy that is perfect for you."
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21 8 / 2011
"Love means to commit oneself without guarantee, to give oneself completely in the hope that our love will produce love in the loved person. Love is an act of faith, and whoever is of little faith is also of little love."
03 8 / 2011
"When you fall in love, it is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake, and then it subsides. And when it subsides, you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots are become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the desire to mate every second of the day. It is not lying awake at night imagining that he is kissing every part of your body. No… don’t blush. I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love; which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over, when being in love has burned away."
