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[hairtothedeath]

Lets just be honest.

I'm a mess.

I miss tonya.

i want to scream.

what the hell am i doing?
yeah.
I'm confused.

I'll be nineteen in a week.

I wish i coulda sorted things out.
But it doesn't seem like you do.
I'll make it so you don't have to ask or assume.
It's about you.
and you know who you are.
so i'm not going into detail.

I excel at swimming.
who knew?

How does one get love drunk off of humps?