February 2012
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January 2012
19 posts
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December 2011
20 posts
a graveyard of kisses
shutter released at regular intervals until a pose is left dangling no flash to capture the desperation in the way i cup your necks grasping at fine hairs at the nape so many girls in that box but i can still taste the whiskey on your lips
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November 2011
15 posts
“Hey. I hate it when my hands smell like pennies. Do you think we’re too sad for...”
– Lauren Ireland, from The Lil Wayne Letters: July 14 2010 (via holdonmagnolia)
