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Julieta | 20 | actress | Argentina
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Tips for any questioning/ bisexual or lesbian women:

-don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls. -don’t fall for straight girls -don’t fUCKING FALL FOR STRAIGHT GIRLS

#This post is so important#seriously#imporant
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wavecrestvibe
I don’t even want sex. I just want to curl up in her arms and run my fingers along her skin. Just to feel her. To know she’s real. That she’s mine. I just want to be with her.

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I just want to feel your breathe on my neck and your lips against mine as we gaze up at the stars and pretend everything is alright and just for a moment it actually is because im with you

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schmergo

TIL I should not abbreviate “Henry IV” as “HIV.” Especially when writing sentences like “I didn’t really ‘get’ HIV until I went to see a community theatre production.”

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i am made of war and she is made of love she mends what i tear apart the holes in the bronze hammered into my soul bruises blossom on her neck evidence of my savagery and she strokes my bones and clutches close my skin stitched together the patchwork pieces i would fight for her die for her again and again and again tear myself to ashes if only to fall between her fingers my wounds are jagged like broken glass and she kisses them and only when she rises do i see that there is blood on my hands and blood in her mouth i am made of war and she is made of love but what makes war if not love?

if ares is the god of war, why do we shrink so from aphrodite?  (l.d.)

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