Do you ever just really want to kiss someone and all you can think about is kissing them and their lips and their tongue and the little noises they make and kissing their neck and collarbones and biting their lips and god you just CAN’T STOP THINKING ABOUT KISSING
Saturday, December 7th. Day 417. My extremely cold corral where literally ten kids showed up. Oh well. Had some fun conversations. Want a challenge? Find the white duck hiding from the cold.
Friday, December 6th. Day 416. Even though I was technically forced to go to browns ball, I did have fun with all of my girlies. It was a lovely night full of lovely best friends, silly pictures, and midnight pancakes.
If we’re dating I will get you sexually frustrated a lot just to amuse myself