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*puts down capri sun* i am ready for a sex
(Source: considerablybigben, via hellomynameisloser)
Mom: Could you get me some wine?
Me: May I pour myself a glass?
Mom: Just don’t touch my zinfandel.
just reread your pulp fiction post and realized that you could have easily walked over and picked me up.
the pleasure would have been all mine, baby
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