terminologist:

vintage/nature
"Her beauty drowned me. As I sat in front of her I felt that I would do anything mad for her, anything she asked of me. She was color, brilliance, strangeness."
Anais Nin, Henry and June (via charlottexroy)
theoitnblife:

OITNB posts here
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breakinq:

following back tons
brittanaluv:

heya-sexual:

OMG stop staring at her boobs Heather and stop swallowing too. How do you subtle.

If you think she wasn’t majorily attracted to her, your in denial
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