buttduchess:

i ain’t sayin’ she a gold-digger, but she did move west to california in 1849

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We drink our cooks through straws #prettylittleratchets

“Doubt thou the stars are fire;
Doubt that the sun doth move;
Doubt truth to be a liar;
But never doubt I love.”
— Hamlet

abbyphilosophy:

cunterific:

that’s fucking dedication

I did, you lucky bastard

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