My name's Jerrol, I'm 20, in college, and this is my blog.
[It was a beautiful thing, really. It smelled like the sweat of a dancing grenade, and if you listen carefully, you can hear them call it...a "dream."]
[It was a beautiful thing, really. It smelled like the sweat of a dancing grenade, and if you listen carefully, you can hear them call it...a "dream."]
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“who refused to stop chewing the face off of another man” lmao
(Source: unf-athomable)
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Dear dark chocolate heartbreak.
My teeth still quiver from your bitter
But you’re good for me, right?
Something about antioxidants,
Something about making me stronger…
Right?
