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ᅠᅠ𝘪'𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 ᅠᅠ𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 ᅠᅠ𝘢 𝙫𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘺 ᅠᅠ𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 ᅠᅠ𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘱, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘰𝘸

ᅠᅠ𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘦 ᅠᅠ𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦 ᅠᅠ𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘴𝘵 ᅠᅠ𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘢𝘨𝘦

keeps staring without blinking .

staring at her .

can i come over and stare like this .ᐣ

exactly .ᐟ he says they’re just pics, but i still think he should get rid of all of them.

my boyfriend has the nerve to say it’s okay to keep his playboy magazines while we’re dating.

seriously, why are men like this .

ᅠᅠ𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘢 𝙜𝙤𝙙 ᅠᅠ𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘺𝘳, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘢 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢 ᅠᅠ𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘢 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙪𝙙 ᅠᅠ𝘴𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 ᅠᅠ𝘤𝘶𝘴 𝘪'𝘷𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚

⠀⠀𝘪 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘯𝘰 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 ⠀⠀𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 ⠀⠀𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 ⠀⠀𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘰𝘸𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 ⠀⠀𝘢 𝙜𝙤𝙙𝙙𝙖𝙢𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜

billy lets her hold his hand for a moment while the other goes on the steering wheel , raising his eyebrows as he looks at her . “ good , ‘cause you are . ” he means it . to him , heather’s the prettiest girl in town . and damn , she’s +

god , she’s sweet . he shifts his weight to his left leg , thumbs resting in the belt loops of his jeans as he watches her twirl . “ you look great . ” billy chuckles , his gaze now on her pretty face . “ you always do . ”