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I like anything that’s bad for me. I crave it, I enjoy it… that rush of adrenaline that accelerates your heartbeat and fills you with a strange sense of pleasure… because everything is more fun when you know it’s wrong.
That’s the problem with us, masochists. We love to play with fire, even if we get burnt…


I don’t need somebody to hold me down, to keep me grounded. I want to be free, and I want to find someone just as wild, to fly with me.

Solymar (via sol-y-mar)