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a song i wrote about trees. give it a watch and lemme know what you think!
snap-this-curse asked: Holy shit your face is taking over my dash.
there is no comfort...
not warm new socks, not fresh clean sheets, not hot cocoa by the fire, not grilled cheese on a snowy day, not the smell of fresh coffee, not your favorite song played through earbuds. not even the promise of heaven is as comforting as the company of a girl as beautiful as you are.
are my favorite thing.
the world has secrets that we’ll never figure out. there are items we’ll never find. there are laws we’ll never realize. yet, there’s an ongoing quest to “learn everything” as if there will ever be a point in human existence where the knowledge of the world will be contained in volumes of books. it’s a little unnerving how afraid we are, as a civilization,...
if this virigin is gonna keep talking about how sexually frustrated she is and how badly she wants to have sex, i’m going to blast a hole in my ceiling.
the space between my front teeth is cute.
i don’t need your opinions on it anymore. she said it was cute and that’s all i needed for a lifetime of confidence.
tonight was amazing.
i’ve hung out with her a few times before. never this involved though, i mean she was looking at me in a new way, she smiled like she hadn’t before. idk, it just seemed like she had an amazing time too and i’m really looking forward to seeing where this is going.
i don't have nearly enough horny friends.
no seriously, sex isn’t always this romantic bullshit love fest. it doesn’t mean you’re exclusive or owe your partner any special priveleges. it doesn’t mean you’re going to hell or you deserve to be mocked or scorned. it’s just sex… and it fucking rules.
if you only knew..
how much i enjoy the things you say.
it makes me gROAN.
everytime i think: man it’d be chill to just jam out with you. everytime i think: wow, i couldn’t have said it better myself. everytime i think: holy shit, you actually get me? everytime i think: finally a reason to keep thinking! everytime i think: there are few faces that are THAT beautiful. everytime i think these things, i gROAN.