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⌇вяσкєη ωιη∂σωs, sтαιηє∂ glαss sкιη⌇
Honestly I'd never noticed. He's getting old. My dad. He was talking and laughing and I saw the wrinkles by his eyes. They've been there. I never saw. But it makes me feel good. Those lines are from smiling. Laughing. Joy.
I don't fucking care if you're black, white, trans, cis, gay, straight, bi, a police officer, a prostitute, whatever. YOUR LIFE MATTERS.
Relationships don't just go back. I should have known.
It will never be what it was before Februrary, you know?
When I finally told you what really happened. We can't go back because trust is essential.
20 minutes.
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What happeneedddd?
Why ahhhh?
Internal dialogue of the day and I don't even remember XD
how have you been? haven't talked to you in awhile.
I've been all right, and yea! It's been a bit! I'm not around much anymore. Life is sucking me in. At school from 7 am to 6 pm then homework, maybe a shower if I'm lucky enough to get one in, then repeat.
Speech and debate and then theatre/
I loved it in high school. I would have loved to do the plays in college but I knew I wouldn't have the time to commit so I've never auditioned for those.
Makes sense. Gotta go talk to coppers across the street soon, maybe.
I think the saddest part about blaming the victim was that it wasn't started by the jury. It was started by the victim
What do you mean?
It was a bad day the other day, I guess. Realising that everything that happened was my fault because I didn't fight back/
Kassi... No...
*hugs*
Fifteen and thinking we own the world...
Just got home... I love you...
No need... Was gonna type a bunch but was feeling like crap and didn't really wanna life so just hid under my blanket till I could play league...
I stand here alone
Falling away from you, no chance to get back home
Falling away from you, no chance to get back home
I'm sorry...
Shiv {Two Stones, Trying to Float on Water} wrote: "No need... Was gonna type a bunch but was feeling like crap and didn't really wanna life so just hid under my blanket till I could play league..."
It's okay...
It's okay...
*holds you close* I'm sorry about everything...
*quietly holds you* it's okay...
Things I can throw
█ 1% Sports balls
████████9% Parties
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█ 1% Sports balls
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Hey...
Babe!!! *tackles* MESSAGE ME ON HANGOUTS I DIDN'T CUZ I DIDN'T WANNA WAKE YOU
I did...
You okay?
It froze...
it's personal
Books mentioned in this topic
A Midsummer Night’s Dream (other topics)The Great Gatsby (other topics)
The Great Gatsby (other topics)
The Great Gatsby (other topics)
The Great Gatsby (other topics)
"Ambrosia, stop!"
I though the nightmares would have ended by now, but as I pulled my knees to my chest I got a sinking feeling they never would.
I curled my finger around the trigger.
It was in the past. I just needed to push through. But the abandoned trailer I was stuck in was a constant reminder.
"Ambrosia, you don't have to do this," his all-but-innocent voice pleaded.
Forever I'd remember that night. It would haunt me, but it happened. I thought I knew love, but now my thoughts were correct.
"I really wish it didn't happen this way, Thomas," my voice was quivering with tears.
Empty. I felt empty. There was mold on the walls, growing with the water dripping from the ceiling. This house was empty.
The gun was steady.
I could see my breath in the air. Thick clouds. There was frost ebbing along the light fixtures and windows. This house was cold. My house was cold.
"I love you, Thomas," I choked.
Bang.