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Surfing, Skateboarding, Music, Photography, Travel, Culture and general antics of the youth on the run. But, they spoke about surfing. And style. And fashion. So we must acknowledge. And talk shit. I think this is where we are supposed to get territorial. The trick to making it look as good on the sidewalk as it does on the sand means distinguishing the fine line between gimmicky and genuine.
Surf wear and beach-inspired pieces cannot be worn loose because a relaxed fit translates into a sloppy tourist vibe. The fit can mess it all up. If the shirt is looser then you need to pair it with a much more fitted pant, or vice versa. The look needs to balance. One word…ah, fuck me. These high-ups are calling this the first day in fashion. Go mess up everything about this look. Wear baggy clothes. Wear whatever you want.
But do it and feel good about it. Sorry, heating up. We like that. We like that a lot. But the undying sting of being out of fashion is too large for some to bare. So the fashionable will go running sideways this year, cash in hand, buying up chinos and florals and God damn sports coats. Blurring the sidewalks with the sand while giving way too much aloha, with the vague idea of making an impression. Chasing false beauty that not everyone sees in the first place.
Please standby while we light it all off and run around our neighborhood drinking CL smooths and enjoying the day. There is some trippy shit going on in Bali right now. I have a friend who lives in South Africa. Apparently surfing in a community known for having…. Had a late night skate session fueled by the lights on our cars, searched every nook and cranny along this section of Australian coast and met some quality….