January 2012
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It’s so hard to tell where the boundary line lays. I’m too afraid to say anything even remotely related to how I feel out of fear that you’ll back away. I really wish I knew what to do or even what to say. I just don’t know what I can tell you and what I can’t. I’m sorry if you feel I’m cold and distant or even too emotional. I know I can be both of those...
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Listening to Gaga while dying my hair. Went shopping today and bought a bunch of boring stuff; candles, tons of fancy scented soap, two rings, new foundation, a fake book, body wash, nailpolish remover, socks and other assorted things I needed. I bought too much soap based on the smell, however. I didn’t even need soap.
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I can’t believe it’s been a year since I kissed my fears on their salty lips and said to them, “I love you all.” I carried the weight of the world on my shoulders for twenty years and look at me now. I’ve got something to say about the last 12 months I’ve lived. I’m not the same kid I was when I was younger. I just thought you should know. I take a pill...
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Got baked, tried (and failed) to take pictures with Tamara, now I’m going to play some GTA IV and eat oh! powerful candy. I have no idea why I’m not tired. It’s far too late for this shit.
loveyourchaos:
There are some songs that I love, absolutely adore, but I would rather be hit in the face than hear them because of what they do to my head.
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I’m sorry.
fattiesinlove:
These are the exact words I will say to my child in the future.
Except when he is three and I walk in on him eating pudding.
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At times the world can seem an unfriendly and sinister place, but believe us...
– Lemony Snicket (via agirlnamedally)
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Anonymous asked: wanna fuck?
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