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I like big boys

itty bitty boys

Mississippi boys

inner city boys

I like the pretty boys with the bow tie

Get your nails did, let it blow dry

I like a big beard,

I like a clean face

I don’t discriminate, come and get a taste

From the playboys

to the gay boys

Go and slay, boys, you my fave boys

(via toxic-talk-aholic)
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“It’s all about the one who calms the storm. It’s your dancing partner, drinking buddy, lover, adventure buddy, stare at the stars and talk about life, and best friend in one.”
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(via poemsaboutyoubaby)
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not to be dramatic but if you ran your finger over my cheek while we kiss I’d probably die
(via sarawr-saurus)
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