BEFORE THE PARTY COMMENCES TONIGHT—HAPPY FREAKING BIRTHDAY TO MY GODDESS ON THIS EARTH!!!!! my voice of reason, my moral compass, my absolute HEART AND SOUL. MAMIIIIIII!!!!!! i don’t know what i’d do without you and i never wanna live to see the day, but you are so so so loved and i hope you know that. i lucked out with her, man. she’s fucking MAGIC. 😭🥳
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i hope no one tattoos my name on them when i die.
help.
god please help me.
I’m only writing this cause I barely have any followers on here and I need to vent somehow but it sucks knowing how badly I want to die and how much that would disappoint the people I care about. They expect more but I’m just not capable. And I don’t want to sound like I’m ungrateful for this life cause I know people have it so much worse but waking up knowing I lived to see another day is absolute torture. I really don’t think I can keep up with this much longer.
hoodies are one of the most powerful and underappreciated articles of clothing. cold? put on a hoodie. raining? put on a hoodie. no bra? put on a hoodie. nothing to wear? hoodie. cripplingly low self esteem? you already know. so versatile! so multifaceted!
boy oh boy could I use a hot steamy cup of Mental Stability™
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