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love waking up like this… waking up to you, the first time you called me baby… all I knew was we made each other so happy

love waking up like this… waking up to you, the first time you called me baby… all I knew was we made each other so happy


"Who needs beer, you’re making my head float"

You swept me up in your arms, kissed me like no tommorrow… your adorable quirks shined through… more alcohol soaked my veins and you crept further away, there were other boys to help me, to hold… but I only wanted you.
Now it could’ve been the fact that I was black out drunk, but you had me feeling like I’m falling in love…

"Who needs beer, you’re making my head float"

You swept me up in your arms, kissed me like no tommorrow… your adorable quirks shined through… more alcohol soaked my veins and you crept further away, there were other boys to help me, to hold… but I only wanted you.

Now it could’ve been the fact that I was black out drunk, but you had me feeling like I’m falling in love…


Something special, different than anything else before, better…

Something special, different than anything else before, better…


It started so suddenly, almost out of no where, but somewhere… like a room full of gasoline fumes all it took was one match to set us off… to bring us together

It started so suddenly, almost out of no where, but somewhere… like a room full of gasoline fumes all it took was one match to set us off… to bring us together


Your smile, your glowing hazel eyes and the way they always found mine, the way you walk, when you make no sense but still made me smile…

Your smile, your glowing hazel eyes and the way they always found mine, the way you walk, when you make no sense but still made me smile…


Absolutely no idea…

Absolutely no idea…


I didn’t even have to ask…

I didn’t even have to ask…



posted 1 year ago || 1 note

Thinking Big Al’s bogs or Moia Springs…

Thinking Big Al’s bogs or Moia Springs…

posted 2 years ago || 115 notes

posted 2 years ago || 21 notes

Oh my god…

(Source: swaggazzz, via gotmycountry-on)

posted 2 years ago || 176,751 notes

posted 2 years ago || 10 notes

Bonfire out in the sticks, country, home-grown, back-wood hicks…
This is how they do ‘em in Suri Virginia.

Bonfire out in the sticks, country, home-grown, back-wood hicks…

This is how they do ‘em in Suri Virginia.

posted 2 years ago || 14 notes

I was singin’ to you, you were singin’ to me, we were so alive, never been more free…

I was singin’ to you, you were singin’ to me, we were so alive, never been more free…

posted 2 years ago || 31 notes

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