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demolitionluke-blog · 8 years
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Lily! Preach girl
Okay true
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“I know a thing or two about a thing or two.”
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demolitionluke-blog · 8 years
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I got the biggest boner when I was watching the youtube video of Michael playing league and they were going to invite fans who were in the chat to play. And his friend said “so we’re just gonna let a bunch of randoms play?” And Michael was like “don’t call them randoms.” And so he’s all “fine, fans.” And Michael said “not even that. They’re just people who wanna play league.” And he did his little scoff thing, and yeah I was so turned on
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demolitionluke-blog · 8 years
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vine
listen….im so sad
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Luke Hemmings is thicc asf and I'm here for that 🙌🏾
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So this lady came in this morning and walked up to the front desk to greet us before gasping loudly and saying “I forgot my dog”
She forgot to bring her dog with her
To the vet
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demolitionluke-blog · 8 years
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30 students died in a terrorist attack at Bacha Khan University, Peshawer, Pakistan on January, 20th 2016. Please remember them and their families in your prayers.
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THIS IS EVERYTHING IVE EVER WANTED
Stoned
A stream of thin gray smoke hovered in the air, his lips pursed in a perfect ‘O’ as he exhaled. You watched his Adam’s apple bob in his throat as he swallowed, tongue swiping out across his plump, pink lips before he reached out, passing the joint to you.
 You shook your head to decline, already feeling the effects from the few hits you had taken earlier. He nodded in understanding, leaning forward to place it gently in the ashtray sitting upon the glass coffee table. His eyes were clearly bloodshot, yet you noted how the deep red shade complimented his flaming hair and made the green of his irises seem even more prominent. He looked so at ease that you couldn’t help but smile. His lifestyle was so stressful that you rarely ever saw him this relaxed, unless it was after a few rounds of a certain strenuous activity.
 Thinking back on the events of the previous night, you feel a shiver of desire run down your spine. He was more addictive than any drug you could imagine. No matter how often you indulged, you never lost your craving for him. And thankfully when he was around, there was never a short supply.
 He closed his eyes, leaning his head back to rest against the back of the sofa. Deciding to take advantage of his vulnerable position, you moved towards him, straddling his lap. Tilting your head to the side, you began placing soft kisses along the column of his throat, halting at the bottom to suck a deep, purple mark into the skin. A groan slipped from his lips as his large hands reached around to grab at your ass.
 You continued leaving your mark on his neck, admiring the way the color bloomed on his pale skin. Eventually he could take your gentle assault no longer and bowed his head, capturing your lips with his own. He moaned into your mouth when you began rolling your hips into his, feeling his cock hardening beneath the tight denim fabric of his skinny jeans. All of your senses seemed heightened due to the weed you had smoked, but time seemed to be passing slower and you were positive you could stay in this moment with him forever.
 Wrenching his mouth away from yours, a cocky smirk settled over his face as he took in the sight of you on top of him. “Fuck,” he sighed, breath coming out in heavy pants. “I need to get you high more often.”
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demolitionluke-blog · 8 years
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Ugh Is that a tattoo I see, Luke?
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muke is so not dead
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muke is so not dead
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Tan implies that calum was once white. He’s brown, he’s brown, he’s brown. Don’t be like the magazines please… They already take his color away from him.
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firefighter!luke
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demolitionluke-blog · 8 years
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THICK THIGH SQUAD WHERE YA AT
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As much  as I love the recent  height of success of Willow Smith and Jaden Smith,Zendaya  Coleman and Amandla Stenburg. The rise  of the  "woke" “carefree” black youth who has   a tumblr  where they post philopshy,presonal text posts,obscure references.   They are all affluent.  They are artsy. they don’t use “aave”, they don’t do “hood” things, they are all thin , lightskinned/mixed .  As much as I love their rise to fame, I cannot help but notice these things.  In the age of black lives matter ,where black children  are criminalized before they are listened to. I  love the sucess of the  black young stars but it’s terrifying how they are gazed upon/festishized.  I hate going on tumblr seeing   Jaden be helded as brave, avant garde when there’s  a dark skinned black youth who can’t express themselves because they live in the hood and they are pressured to be someone they are not. Or the   queer fat black girl with purple box braids  who makes music in her room but shes not heralded/noticed becsuse she doesn'thave the look.  I saw a huff post  talking  about the #carefree black boys movement and Jaden.  It was lovely seeing  it but i know that black children get hyper masculiznized   or punished for solely existed.  Carefree black boys  goes hand-in-hand with   art hoe culture.  Where  black girls  often times favoring the features of Amandla’s and the Willows with  background of famous art in the background. While it does seem like  this  movement is progressive, it feels that there is a commonality: affluence,thinness, the  carefully crafted persona. The palatable black girl and boy who don’t stir up trouble unless it’s behind a screen. I do not undertand white America’s fascination with black youthand the horrible dichomoty. Last spring I  visited Baltimore  when Isaw youth who don’t fit the norm , “thugs” “rioters”, show nothing but love for their familes,peers, and neighborhood. I saw crips and bloods dancing together in unison,touched but also saddened by this experience because i kno American will never view these types of kids  as carefree. They are too loud, dark, too tatted, too fat, too fast, too grown, too etc. A lot of our black children are not wealthy and famous and don’t live in Hollywood, so please don’t praise  black children when they  fit  the squeaky clean   narrative for most black children who don’t live that life. They don’t have tv shows, stylist,sound clouds, famous mentors. Not all black children  can be carefree due to their circumstances. Doesn’t mean they shouldn’t be elevated or praised as they are.
They have to live in the real world.
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