
I’m getting drunk tonight and I’m three shots of tequila short of calling you saying, “God, baby, I miss your tongue on my neck.”
Tell me, why do we need alcohol to say the things we wanna say when all I wanna hear is you moaning my name?
- Drunk dial by Sade Andria Zabala #papernapkinstories
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Published on October 26, 2014 19:07