Live fast die young [HS]

Live fast die young [HS]

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The cool windy air whips around my body, as the sound of Billy Idol blares, mixing with the sound of my beautiful boys voice as he sings along. The glitzy lights of the infamous vegas strip flashing around us as the car speeds down the tarmac. "With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more!" He yells out into the night as I throw my head back, shrieking into the star scattered sky. My arms fly above me into the air as I feel the wind slither between my ring clad fingers. A grin slicing across my face as bright flashing lights invade my vision. This is the feeling I've been searching for my entire life. The adrenaline coursing through your veins. The music piercing your ears. The lights blinding your vision. This is everything I've ever wanted, and perhaps everything I've ever needed. ( SLOW UPDATES)
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