Irrational Rambling of a Tempered Mind

Self proclaimed baby panther.
19.
I'm a lady.
Midwest.
Energy supplement & menthol cigarette addict.
Thin dreams.
Introverted perv.
Liberal ideals.
Broke bitch.

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Reblog if you have a fantastic vagina.

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You’re the reason I love losing sleep.

I’ll wish for us.Every time.

I’ll wish for us.
Every time.

My face.What the hell?

My face.
What the hell?

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The Kills — Baby Says

Baby says she’s dying to meet you
Take you off and make your blood hum
And tremble like the fairground lights

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