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bblackgoldd:

I am so glad I pressed play

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fuckkkyofeelings:

onlyplutochow:

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allblackerrthingus:

If you don’r reblog this, then you’re piece of shit.

Welp


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fuckkkyofeelings:

onlyplutochow:

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allblackerrthingus:

If you don’r reblog this, then you’re piece of shit.

Welp

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thatawkwardblondechick:

The tweet that saved the entire female population

thatawkwardblondechick:

The tweet that saved the entire female population

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humorhistorico:

En cada entrada que compres para el mundial de fútbol, esta incluido el desalojo de cientos de familias pobres de Brasil.

Desigualdad en su máxima expresión de violencia.

El pueblo Brasileño se sacrifica por estadios y partidos donde no podrá entrar a los recintos deportivos.

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kendall-ken:

waterlly:

125ml:

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shesavulgarwoman:


Behold, a 120+ year old rhododendron
They rarely grow into anything larger than a shrub, yet alone a tree! 

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Because we’re scared


CARLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CARLA LOOK

Wow

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kendall-ken:

waterlly:

125ml:

princeweeniepants:

shesavulgarwoman:

Behold, a 120+ year old rhododendron

They rarely grow into anything larger than a shrub, yet alone a tree! 

Why does this not have more notes??

Because we’re scared

CARLA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! CARLA LOOK

Wow

X

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Just Fuck Me
Don’t be afraid to hurt me.
I know you worry. Please don’t. I’m not as fragile as you think.

Don’t tug my hair. Grab it. Force me to my knees with your hands in my hair wrapped in a fist. Pull hard. Make my eyes water.

Don’t graze your teeth along my skin. Devour me. Bite down until I cry out. Then do it again.

Don’t caress my throat. I want to feel your fingers wrap tightly around it. Feel my pulse hammer into your palm. Feel the breath short in my chest and that little bit of panic set in.

Don’t nudge my knees apart. Move them like they’re yours to spread. With intention. With possession.

Don’t hold my hands. I want to feel your strong grip around my wrists. Use all your weight. Make me lie still.

I want it to still hurt tomorrow.
I want to see the bruises. The welts. The handprints.

Don’t ask me if I’m ok.
I need to let go and not think.
I need you to make me yours.

Let my body answer for me with each shudder and moan. With the pool of wetness between my thighs.

These are the things I can’t control. I don’t want to control. That’s the point.

Don’t doubt.
Don’t worry.
Don’t overthink.

Just fuck me.

There are green-eyed Mexicans. The rich blond Mexicans. The Mexicans with the faces of Arab sheiks. The Jewish Mexicans. The big-footed-as-a-German Mexicans. The leftover-French Mexicans. The chaparrito compact Mexicans. The Tarahumara tall-as-desert-saguaro Mexicans. The Mediterranean Mexicans. The Mexicans with Tunisian eyebrows. The negrito Mexicans of the double coasts. The Chinese Mexicans. The curly-haired, freckled-faced, red-headed Mexicans. The jaguar-lipped Mexicans. The wide-as-a-Tula-tree Zapotec Mexicans. The Lebanese Mexicans. Look, I don’t know what you’re talking about when you say I don’t look Mexican. I am Mexican.
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eezyhq:

These made 2013 a dope year!

#BlvckNation

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