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I love lying under a starry sky and long, romantic walks to my fridge.
I'm Ashlee and 'Minnie The Moocher' changed my life.
Live. Love. Lather. Rinse. Repeat. Life is nothing but a pretty riff in a jazz song.
We were sailing along on Moonlight Bay. We could hear the voices ringing and they seemed to say: "You have stolen my heart, now don't go 'way!"
Merrymaking Love Chasin' galavanting around town.
fuckshitup
I love lying under a starry sky and long, romantic walks to my fridge.
Live. Love. Lather. Rinse. Repeat. Life is nothing but a pretty riff in a jazz song.
fuckshitup
I miss ya too, babydoll! When are ya comin to see me again?!
Nightblogging
“Never!” said the other toad, while grabbing the tzatziki
“A three second exposure meant that subjects had to stand very still to avoid being blurred, and holding a smile for that period was tricky. As a result, we have a tendency to see our Victorian ancestors as even more formal and stern than they might have been.”

