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Post by Deleted on May 7, 2017 13:49:16 GMT
| shan , twenty-one , born the oc & living malibu , insta-famous
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Damn those titties. Asked by Anonymous What titties?
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Meet Shannon Faire and Sam Shaw. We first fell in love with Shannon at our SKIVVIES launch party back in 2014 where she modeled our famous Long Line Bondage bra, and Sam is her hot surfer dude boyfriend. This insanely cute duo is part of our first story that we are sharing for the For Love & Lemons "Sleeping In With" series. Sleeping In is about the little intimate memories between you and your partner - no makeup, cheesy moments, and just forgetting about the time passing by. We asked our favorite couples to give us a peek into their home so we could see what they like doing on a regular ol' Sunday morning.
It's all about the candid moments and subtle details - falling asleep in your SKIVVIES, waking up and throwing on a fuzzy little Knitz sweater before making a hot pot of coffee. Walking around the house during the early morning hours in your favorite undies and oversized sweater. Feeling sexy and being comfortable in your own skin... that's how we envision our SKIVVIES and KNITZ line to go together. It's about comfy textures, silhouettes that are perfect for lounging around in, and ultimately, a lifestyle!
The images were captured by Sam on his iphone at their beach house in Malibu. Check out the photos of Shannon looking cute and cozy as can be wearing our just released line of SKIVVIES and KNITZ
Coffee or Tea? Coffee. Lots of coconut milk. White that bitch out.
Favorite breakfast to cook your boo on a Sunday morning? He's usually out the door early to catch those waves. But sometimes I'll go watch and pick him up a turkey avocado sandwich at this cafe near us called Marmelade.
Dogs or Cats We're definitely dog people, but neither one for now.
Your favourite thing about your man? His drive. It's contagious. He's the most insanely talented person I know.. and he's patient, and a very good teacher. There's too many things I love about him to just name one.
Who does the most chores around the house? I'm a total Pigpen. Everything I touch turns into chaos. Sammy is always cleaning up after me.
Who hogs the bed covers? I'm an aggressive sleeper. I don't know how he puts up with me. There's be more than one occasion where I wake up to a thump and find him on the floor. Sorry, baby.
Cold grey mornings where you stay in bed all day or warm sunny mornings?
Warm sunny mornings, we'd rather roll around on the beach.
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Things I don't tell my boyfriend (but he probably knows anyway): after four years I still have trouble being vulnerable, I sometimes doubt our relationship, I sometimes think we're the ultimate couple and better than Bradgelina, I can't imagine myself being with anyone else, that I imagine us breaking up for real and can actually feel my heart hurting, that my dad likes him a lot, I'm afraid he thinks I am who I portray myself online, that he crosses my mind every minute, that I almost cried when I ate shit on my first wave, that I do actually like black licorice, and that I'm borderline obsessed with him.
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Elizabeth Faire by Ken Faire Beth was the most beautiful person I'll ever know. A perfect wife, friend and mother. There was little she could do to improve, which is probably why she left us so early in her life. Beth and I were high school sweethearts. We met in Newport Beach, built our careers there and decided to have our family there. She's been my best friend for thirty years. She always knew what to say and what not to; I owe my success to her because without her wisdom I would have gone astray so long ago. As a mother, Beth was gracious. When Shannon was born, she was so filled with love for her. While most wives quit work for daycare and shopping trips with the other housewives, Beth truly quit work for Shannon. She would bring Shannon everywhere. Not just to the nail salon, but to the beach so that she could teach her to swim or to the woods to get a little muddy on the trail. Beth wanted to show and teach Shannon everything. She was the perfect mother. When we lost Beth in 2012, Shannon was twelve. Old enough to understand the finality of the situation, but not old enough to know how to deal with it. I'm unsure there is an age for that. Beth's death was sudden, the tumor was discovered in April and she was gone in May. As much as we tried to prepare, there was nothing we could do. We watched as my wife became weaker and weaker. The woman who ran marathons and woke up at 5am to go to bed at 11pm, shrank into bones. After she was gone, it was difficult to hold ourselves up. I became a bad father, and I'll be the first to admit it. I suppose the only way I could deal was to keep busy and throw myself into work. Shannon was as lost as I. I don't know how I could be so blind and selfish, no amount of grief and heartbreak can forgive this.
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