December 2011
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pezberrry:
the only reason I don’t kill everybody is because there is no wifi in jail
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my otp: breathes in the same room
me: holy shit
me: oh my god
me: oh my fucking god
me: oh my god they're sharing the same air
me: they're so in lov-- OH M YGOD THEY LOOKED AT EACH oOTHER
me: IM GONNA DIE
me: I CANT LIVE
me: i love you
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tear-my-soul replied to your post: tear-my-soul replied to…
Awwwwww!!!! OMG that’s the sweetest thing anyone has said to me for a long while bb! :-*
you’re helping me a lot these days just by simple being here and talking to me. Not much people would do. I want to thank you. You’re truly priceless person!
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tear-my-soul replied to your post: ear-my-soul replied to your post: the thing is I…
I guess it makes sense… Maybe I’m just sick of everything around me that I just want to pack my best friends in a bag and run away with them somewhere where we could be alone.
lucky you. i don’t think i even have a best friend. i would love to run away all alone. no, i’d pack you :P
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Me: Mom...Dad. I've decided to live on my own from now on.
Parents: Ok, cool.
Me: Your luggage is outside
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ear-my-soul replied to your post: the thing is I care about certain people too much;…
honey… the people who act like that towards you shouldnt have the honour of being called your friends. Honestly, sometimes I think that you should move to another city, find new people who are actually nice and caring. And a new job!
that is not a way out, Lala. Running away from myself? Never gonna be...
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the thing is I care about certain people too much; they don’t care the same way about me. And I am sick of my inability to do as they do, to act like they act toward me. Or maybe I am just some kind of fucking perfectionist.
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My family when someone wakes up before anyone...
Me: Tips toes quietly through the house, trying not to make a sound.
Everyone else: Let me just stomp through out the house, slam a bunch a doors, and bang some pots together in the kitchen, I'm sure no one will mind.
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Vote for Damon/Elena in the portrait magazine... →
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I’m exhausted. And tired. And dead. I hate my work, I hate it. Not even money can repay my hate. This bitch is ending me.
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I bought myself a present - mp3 player. It does a great sound I must say! Music never was so beautiful, sound - never so clear. What is also important - it reads FLAC. Amazing stuff
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cashier: have a happy holiday
me: dont tell me what to do
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