Merry Christmas, Mary Claire

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This has been a lesson in How To Properly Eyefuck A Camera by Darren Criss

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 oh look i’m now pregnant.

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watching my favorite Doctor Who episode “so far” on BBCA like a boss while in my stocking I got HP Fudge Flies xD

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Favorite Christmas song. :’)

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It’s your birthday so I know you want to ride out
Even if we only go to my house
Sip mo-eezy as we sit upon my couch
Feels good, but I know you want to cry out
You say you want passion, I think you found it
Get ready for action, don’t be astounded
We switching positions, you feel surrounded
Tell me where you want your gift, christ

Boy, you know I-I-I, Boy, you know I-I-I
I been feenin’
Wake up in the late night
Been dreamin’ about your loving, boy
Boy, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I
Don’t need candles and cake
Just need your body to make
Birthday sex, birthday sex
(It’s the best day of the year, girl)
Birthday sex, birthday sex
(G-spot, g-spot, let me that g-spot, g-spot, boy)

See you sexy in the them robes got me on 10
1-2-3, think I got you pinned
Don’t tap out, fight until the end
Ring that bell, and we gon’ start over again
We grindin’ with passion, cause it’s your birthday
Been at it for hours, I know you thirsty
You kiss me so sweetly, taste just like Hershey’s
Just tell me how you want your gift, boy

Boy, you know I-I-I, Boy, you know I-I-I
I been feenin’
Wake up in the late night
Been dreamin’ about your loving, Boy
Boy, you know I-I-I, girl, you know I-I-I
Don’t need candles and cake
Just need your body to make
Birthday sex, birthday sex
(It’s the best day of the year, boy)
Birthday sex, birthday sex
(G-spot, g-spot, let me hit that g-spot, g-spot, boy)

First I’m gonna take a dive into the holy water deep
Until I know I pleased that body (body)
Or boy without a broom I might just sweep you off your feet
And make you wanna tell somebody (body) how I do
Or maybe we can float on top my waterbed (bed)
You close your eyes as I improv between your legs
We work our way from kitchens, stoves and tables
Boy, you know I’m more than able to please, yeah
You say you wanted flowers on the bed (on the bed)
But you got me in hours on the bed

I’M LITERALLY GOING TO HELL FOR LAUGHING AT THIS OH MY AHAHAHAHHAHAAAAAi

OH MY GOD

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H2O Christmas Tree

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