Show Me The Way To Bed,Show Me The Way You Move .

Mary.
17 yrs.
Texas ☺

Why don’t you want me anymore?

My problem is that I fall in love with words, rather than actions. I fall in love with ideas and thoughts, instead of reality. And it will be the death of me.

—Unknown  (via shilpa505)

(Source: roadtothesacred, via m0ckiingjayyy)

Anonymous asked: I hope you overdose and choke to death on your own vomit. I'm sure your parents will love to see your decomposing bloated body covered in your own shit.

iceinhalation:

your pussy is way too dry to be riding my dick like this anon