I Fucking Love...

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Sexybritches69

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Ok ok I’m copying HB, kinda sorta. Imitation is the best form of flattery, they say. So, what do you love? What lifts your heart, makes you smile, restores your faith?

I fucking love my friends. I would be a miserable person without them, if I was even here at all. I thank my lucky stars for every last one.

I fucking love wood burning fireplaces. The smell, the feel, the sound.

I fucking love this one bridge I drive over to get to my favorite beach. When I’m on top of that bridge, I roll down the windows and breath in the ocean air, and I feel renewed.
 
Spending as much time at the beach as i can, especially at sunrise
 
I fucking love laughing and people who make me laugh. My favorite. :heart:
 
Ok ok I’m copying HB, kinda sorta. Imitation is the best form of flattery, they say. So, what do you love? What lifts your heart, makes you smile, restores your faith?

I fucking love my friends. I would be a miserable person without them, if I was even here at all. I thank my lucky stars for every last one.

I fucking love wood burning fireplaces. The smell, the feel, the sound.

I fucking love this one bridge I drive over to get to my favorite beach. When I’m on top of that bridge, I roll down the windows and breath in the ocean air, and I feel renewed.

Try birch in your fireplace. Nothing smells better. Trust an old Boyscout.


I fucking love the love a human receives from a dog. I often wonder what we did to warrant such affection.
 
Try birch in your fireplace. Nothing smells better. Trust an old Boyscout.


I fucking love the love a human receives from a dog. I often wonder what we did to warrant such affection.

We don’t deserve them. They’re angels.
 
IFL all the little animals here.

IFL my gardener.

IFL that we didn't get any snow.

IFL all the great Lit. people!
 
Ok ok I’m copying HB, kinda sorta. Imitation is the best form of flattery, they say. So, what do you love? What lifts your heart, makes you smile, restores your faith?

I fucking love my friends. I would be a miserable person without them, if I was even here at all. I thank my lucky stars for every last one.

I fucking love wood burning fireplaces. The smell, the feel, the sound.

I fucking love this one bridge I drive over to get to my favorite beach. When I’m on top of that bridge, I roll down the windows and breath in the ocean air, and I feel renewed.

I fucking love the sunshine and positivity you scatter around Lit like rose petals on a pastoral path - serene, calm and just plain 'feel good'.
:heart:

I also fucking love bacon and peanut butter sandwiches.
 
I F*CKING LOVE my cocoa butter oil where I smell like chocolate chip cookies after a shower.
 
I fucking love Tom Brady.

Not surprising to anyone who barely knows me but it's true. It's an honor to be able to witness his greatness.
 
IFL the wind blowing through palm trees on a warm summer night.
 
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