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We’ve officially reached that annoying time of year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday you die from a heatstroke.

She was laughing even as we kissed and kissed again. There is no better taste than someone else’s laughter in your mouth.
― Unknown  (via lovequotesrus)
Touch me without using your hands.
― Six Word Story  (via moaka)