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I said, I love you so much I’d lick your feet. she said, that’s sweet, but please don’t say that when you meet my parents. I said I’d try to be normal but it’s hard when you make me feel like a cliche wrapped in roses and all she knows is that I can’t get enough of her, if she’s in reach, I have to touch her. I’m not trying to be inappropriate It’s just, you're my favourite. Even you being a fidget at 3am is worth it. and I swear it’s true, that when someone wakes me up stealing the blanket, I’m smiling, because that some one is you. yeah you're a bit of a *** pest, but the *** is the best. and yeah you constantly make fun of me, but it’s cute that you think you're funny. and yeah im being soppy and that but you're used to me being a ****
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Aug 27, 2011
Aug 27, 2011 at 8:13 AM UTC
jessica
I said, I love you so much I’d lick your feet. she said, that’s sweet, but please don’t say that when you meet my parents. I said I’d try to be normal but it’s hard when you make me feel like a cliche wrapped in roses and all she knows is that I can’t get enough of her, if she’s in reach, I have to touch her. I’m not trying to be inappropriate It’s just, you're my favourite. Even you being a fidget at 3am is worth it. and I swear it’s true, that when someone wakes me up stealing the blanket, I’m smiling, because that some one is you. yeah you're a bit of a *** pest, but the *** is the best. and yeah you constantly make fun of me, but it’s cute that you think you're funny. and yeah im being soppy and that but you're used to me being a ****
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Aug 27, 2011
Aug 27, 2011 at 8:13 AM UTC
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