My name is Katherine, and my boyfriend's name is Steven and we're pretty fucking awkward together and that's pretty fucking cool.

Annoyed.

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I’m just such a happy mess

Kissing tells so much about a person; sweet, slow, passionate, lonely, love, hard, heavy. Kisses are a snapshot you can’t get enough of. The first ones are always exhilarating, but scary at the same time. You don’t know how it’ll be, afraid to give it a try, but at the same time dying for it to happen. Biting lips, wandering eyes imagining what could be. And when it finally happens, you feel so happy. Sometimes it’s quick and sweet. Sometimes it’s long, and in the wrong way. But when you really like someone, you can’t stop wanting their lips on yours. Can’t stop wanting to be near them and soak up their light. Hopelessly romantic, I wish more would be. Chemistry is the key in this. Give and take is definitely a funny score.

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