I'm corey. 18. The beach life. drugs, girls, tattoos, and life man
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I never understood desire until I felt your hands around my throat.

Michael Faudet 

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souliebird:

If you won’t sing “Living’ on a Prayer” or “Mr. Brightside” at the top of your lungs with me, I do not need you in my life.