February 2012
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someone do this
A. Why my last relationship ended.
B. Favourite band.
C. Who I like and why I like them.
D. Hardest thing I’ve ever been through.
E. My best friend.
F. My favourite movie.
G. Sexual orientation.
H. Do I smoke/drink?
I. Have any tattoos or piercings?
J. What I want to be when I get older.
K. Relationship with my parents.
L. One of my insecurities.
M. Virgin or not?
N. Favourite place to shop at?
O. My eye colour.
P. Why I hate school. (or work)
Q. Relationship status as of right now.
R. Favourite song at the moment.
S. A random fact about myself.
T. Age I get mistaken for.
U. Where I want to be right now.
V. Last time I cried.
W. Concerts I’ve been to.
X. What would you do if (…)?
Y. Do you want to go to college.
Z. How are you?
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Anonymous asked: 23
musthavebeenmoonglow asked: number 13..:>
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hello jiggsywinky, i love you~ don't be sad na :c
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please be worth it.
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screw this.
i should feel special because i am.
and if you won’t make me...
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i wish you were as sweet and romantic as him -
you know, the guy i dreamed...
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I think now is the time for you to do new things
and have new traditions -
– eindyelha, 2012
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where the fuck are you?
– #rage, 2012
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You have butterflies? Well, idk.
I was thinking there might be dragons in there...
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zero two, twenty-eleven
Do you ever get that weird fuzzy feeling when a ‘realization’ hits you hard on the face? It’s like getting punched on the guts a million times and also knowing that trying to heal yourself will be useless because the bruises will be there forever. It’s when you take in the fact that everything then are now just used-to-be’s. I don’t why I’m writing about this but well.. here it goes.
Exactly a...
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natiebear125:
I’m crying
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walks into chair
me: sorry
chair:
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January 2012
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i can feel it slowly slipping out of my hands..
help me hold onto it -
else, everything, little by little,
will come crumbling down.
burying us alive.