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Relapsed but we ball. That just means there’s more room for recovery
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Relapsed but we ball. That just means there’s more room for recovery
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Every word out of her mouth was SO fucking rich, I hate hypocrites
I'm gonna cyberstalk real hard now, old habits die hard, this isn't healthy
But hurting someone, using them because you’re bored, for sex, cheating and lying and playing—Hell, what do you mean you didn’t know? What does that mean? Was your head so far up your own ass that you just didn’t care? Probably. It makes me think “We are not equals and you do not deserve that forgiveness” whenever they approach me with their sob stories. I cannot forgive them, only you can. Only you can forgive yourself. Most of us don’t want to. So suffer then, I will not forgive you.
2501 words are not enough
So there's this guy I hate that's friends with my cousin, and I hate him because he's an asshole and there was a really bad impression of him being vulgar and talking about his sexcapades with my cousin. He obviously thought it was real funny when I told him he was gross and he called me a snob.
Tell me why last night there was a small reunion, and I had one singular FRIENDLY (and by friendly I mean neutral, calm, white banner for truce sort of) cigarette with this guy. I love cigarettes, he loves cigarettes, the night was dark and cold. Obviously we wouldn't be angry, we were silent.
This asshole grinned at me, dirty and playful and yet sort of fleeting and shy. His grin came and went and then he ignored me for the rest of the night and suddenly I want his eyes on me all the time. What the hell is wrong with me?
Anyway I know he wants me. He wants me sooooo bad bc I saw him looking at me when he thought I wasn't paying attention HA
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Life is like a box of chocolates; there's a variety of people to choose from whenever you feel like kissing. You just look around, make sure they're ready to be kissed by you and boom, you kiss. I really want a kiss :(
My life is a constant Alexandra Savior album
if I rid myself of my shame, what desires would I be left with?