1 day ago
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“My thoughts are stars I cannot fathom into constellations.”
The sexual tension between two people when one of them says “make me”
Now all other cotton candy is just boring.
ARE YOU FUCKIGN KIDDING ME
“Be as weird as possible running onto the field”
Never not reblog.
I feel like the guy on tenors was the designated driver.
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