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You find someone that burns with you. For you.
Everyone has a weakness, and mine has always been orange flavored gummy bears. And men who excel in ghosting.
Hot guys piss me off.
It never made sense to me that a person who lost herself to fantasy worlds all day long could be so grumpy. Unless, perhaps, her thing was reading nonfiction. Gross.
“Because it’s like any destructive force of nature. Too much creates imbalance. And a love that strong would consume a person. Put everyone around them at risk. Love kills.”
“You’re free to wear whatever you like, catin. Just as I’m free to kill anyone who looks at you in it.”
La lune. Les étoiles. Ma Céleste.

