(Source: geeksquadgangbang, via becauseicando)
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If number one doesn’t work, try out number two, if number two doesn’t work, just fucking shave it all off
—And after a bit of searching and realizing how fucking cute you are, I only hope that some of that gets accomplished.
In my dreams, those looks you were giving me would translate to replying to my facebook message. Which would lead to a full on conversation.
I would then break into giving you my number, for further conversing. Then you’d realize that I’m fucking cool and despite you living in Portland and in hotel rooms/vans, there would be hours of late night phone calls. After much flirting and vibing, I’d tell you that I’d like you a lot, and you’d feel the same. And you’d make your way back to the depths of Ohio, I could convince you to shave your mustache, and we’d fulfill what those looks were intending from way back when.
The highest compliment if you don’t know me/have just met me: you’re gorgeous
The highest compliment if you know me: you’re so intelligent/witty/funny
(via bird-madgirl)
(Source: roxy-sierra, via okrelax)
If you had to ask me to convince you, that means you were never considering it.
logic over heart.
(Source: oasis-oasis, via casse-toi-fille)
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You:
I'm not going to say it out right, but shield it within a denouement of a few days, signifying at the end that I cannot attend
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Me:
Generic response
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You:
But I will let you know
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Me:
Generic response
that kind of a life
this is the cool shit that i've found (and sometimes make up).
