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your hair’s so **** distracting it’s gorgeous, yes, slicked back or even gelled up into the punk rock staple of I hate my parents but it pulls me away from your face like a sucker for half-assed romance novels your doe like hazel eyes draw me in your bumpy nose rocks against mine and makes me giggle your lopsided grin makes it so easy to get lost in kisses but when you’re screaming at the top of your lungs about how much ******* hairspray you need for the next show it gets me wondering and wondering is always bad, but, did it ever occur to you that girls will still love you even if you don’t grease your hair up did it ever occur to you that I will still love you but then again, you’ll eventually just get a haircut
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Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 9:40 PM UTC
his liberty spikes are SO ****
your hair’s so **** distracting it’s gorgeous, yes, slicked back or even gelled up into the punk rock staple of I hate my parents but it pulls me away from your face like a sucker for half-assed romance novels your doe like hazel eyes draw me in your bumpy nose rocks against mine and makes me giggle your lopsided grin makes it so easy to get lost in kisses but when you’re screaming at the top of your lungs about how much ******* hairspray you need for the next show it gets me wondering and wondering is always bad, but, did it ever occur to you that girls will still love you even if you don’t grease your hair up did it ever occur to you that I will still love you but then again, you’ll eventually just get a haircut
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20/F/New York, United States
Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 9:40 PM UTC
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