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Woke up, had a migrane so I went back to sleep. Woke up again, my phone is dead and I’m pretty sure I left my charger at work WTF@Today.  I thought they looked nice this morning. Like this shit, since you don’t like anything else I post.
Let it out
Here are some truths from my fingers to your screen. (each is about a different person) -Even though you have a girlfriend, I don’t want you to stop talking to me the way that you do. Call it selfishness, but I like the way the things you say make me feel, even for just pretend. So, text me. -We are going to do it, even if you don’t realize it right now. -Please quit being a dick to me, even if its not intentional. Your bad moods kill my good moods. -I get excited to just be around you, then you leave and I’m not so much anymore. -I would break necks for you, and beer bottles over skulls. -I miss you but I can’t deal with your drama. -I hope you understand we are on different life paths. -I hope we stay friends forever and always. The end.     one track mind   
Dear Tumblr friends,
I feel like we haven’t talked in ages. I miss you.  (via posthumanism) just in case you didnt know. now you do.  true story
for now on i will refer to gingers as “orange ones” |
