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Cards Against Humanity.

I’m a big fan. Well, I bought this.


It’s great. It hold all of my shit. But it holds something else too.

If you have it, open your box.


You see how I started to tear away at the top of the box there?

Do that.

Do it carefully.


Holy shit.

There’s something in there. What could that be?


There’s a card.

There is a card literally hidden in the top of the box.

But what card?


I fucking love these people.

Fuck this.

Some days I can barely stand up and bathe myself because honestly I’d rather slather myself with your touch and feel the ecstasy as your hands touch every part of me.

I’d daydream about us in Santorini drinking wine, eating salads and pasta. Baby we could be skinny dipping in a quiet dock while all the others party out and we’ll all be alone and I’d dive deep but you’ll always be watching me, never letting me out of sight.

We’d spend the night drinking, kissing and smoking each other’s air and I’d lay asleep on your chest, our limbs in a tangled mess, falling asleep as you sing me my favorite song.

We had so many dreams and plans but you chose to shatter them just because I had to love myself first.

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