December 2010
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just ripped my acrylics off…hurts so good!
“go to sleep! where’s your jammies? Santa’s coming… come on, I want to get a stocking!” -Belle
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“you want to feel like all those others feel
but you won’t and you never...”
I’m very sorry, but I cannot be your friend.
with my eyes closed
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all i do
is talk shit like i don’t care about anything, then go home and cry about it. I lie to myself too much. I want to go one day without feeling regret. I want to go one day without being emotional about things that don’t even matter. Nothing changes. Everyone will always fuck me up.
save me
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There are so many things that I want to do. This makes me happy. Because usually I don’t want to do anything. Ever.
That awkward moment when Santa has the same...
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I don’t understand why I am so uncomfortable around some people, even people I am close to. I don’t consider myself very insecure. I guess I must be though. hmmm.
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My cousin is the messiest roommate. Like…why is the floor sticky? Clean that shit up. Also your hair is in the sink and there’s dried up ice cream in a bowl in the middle of the floor, bitch. Also I can’t sleep and I hate everyone okay bye.
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sad sad sad
