March 2012
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I burnt my finger on my tea cup when I took it out...
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“Now all the barlights are blinking in time
to Mexican music, it’s...”
– Barlights
Riding in a car with your friends
clearly-misunderst0od:
Riding in a car with your parents
Anonymous asked: Wait how old are you?
Anonymous asked: C - How long it’s been since I’ve kissed. R - For me to tell 10 of my curiosities. U - How many texts I send daily.
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Good night my lovelies. I present you with an...
“Mr. Officer, if you’ve come to take her, than that means one of us gunna...”
wake up: exhausted
12 am: exhausted
3 pm: fucking exhausted
5 pm: really fucking exhausted
7 pm: about to pass out
bed time: the energy of 5 million condensed suns
Through the day I keep finding these little triggers. Just subtle things that dont really have that strong connection to memories but the connection is still there and it clicks with some old memory and then I feel like some ones stabbing me. Now I know that memories really can hurt you. Its not fair. I just wish I could flip a switch and turn it off. I dont want to remember things if its going to...
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