i don’t know. i miss him so much i can physically feel it. i really hope he doesn’t read this because i told about this blog ages ago and ugh fuckity fuck. i’m not obsessed. i just miss him and all the stupid shit we used to do together.
but i’d be lying if i said i’d be happy just to be friends. because you know, it’s kind of awkward wanting to fuck your friends, oh dear.
text posted 1 year ago
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tagged: fuck
one of those nights in which i feel like cutting~
txt it.
text posted 11 months ago with 2 notes
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tagged: FUCK
omg so there was this guy i met at a party and anyway i thought i’d never see or hear from him again and then i see him in my friend’s facebook photos
