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Sunday, July 21, 2013
Selfie Sunday: Even when it's bad, it's not 'that' bad
Nothing beats waking up at 4am by the low hum of his strumming guitar.
I can't wait for you to come home...
He is the air in my lungs; the blood in my veins. Every single thing about him makes my entire body tingle.
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July 23, 2013 at 7:02 PM
4am.. No shit!
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