Posts tagged calico.

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Calico has the best fucking laugh ever.

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Sometimes she undresses in front of the window to see how far I’ll let her go. She moves slowly, drops things carelessly onto the floor, and looks back to watch me squirm. 

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This photo makes me feel all sorts of strange things…

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Because we need a little Calico… Right this very minute…

You know you want to sing along.

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I had bright red hair as a child and even through high school woman would stop me on the street to ask how I managed to “get that color”.

So, maybe my love of redheads is more nostalgia than anything else. Or maybe I’m just drawn to hair that reminds me of gold and fire because I like shiny things.

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Calico says they won’t fit me, but I still want to try on her shoes.

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