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when i figure out how to die without hurting my mom’s feelings it’s over for me, bitches

why text ONE heart when you can text THREE and still have them be big! thats my motto

i hate it when u stop being friends w someone or u break up w someone cos uve got all this information about them like at the back of ur mind like their birthday or their favorite game or whatever, and even years later things will come up and you’ll think about that person and its like. oh. and it never really Stops

current mood: when snooki was in italy and she said is there a moon in this country

when you die you go to the mii plaza

y’alluigi

me as hell

if you wake me up at 2 am saying you can’t sleep and want to go on a drive, you better believe i’ll drag my sleep deprived ass out of bed and do whatever I can to ease your thoughts.

got a masters degree in being ignored