December 2011
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“baby” I whisper as I reblog a picture of a grown woman that is 20 years older than me.
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these moments when i send someone a message and they reply and then i send another one and i wait for hours and they’re online but not replying and i don’t know if they are ignoring me or if tumblr ate the message so i just sit there and bawl into my keyboard and wonder if they’re going through the same thing but i don’t send them anything because i don’t want them to think i stalk them
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why does fanfiction writes have a life why can’t they just sit on their asses all day and write me tons of awesome stories
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I like being alone.
dinosaursarecomingback:
I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.
I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.
But when I see a mother with her child;
A girl with her lover;
Or a friend laughing with their best friend;
I realize that even though I like being alone
I don’t...
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