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i was right about the open window, the heat blasting, and the djarum all at the same time.
dispatch on repeat makes me feel horribly homesick, heartbroken and incomplete at the same time.
i've never been prouder of myself and yet this is the ugliest i've ever felt inside and out at the same time.
i want you back in my life and so far out of it you need a map to get back at the same time.
i miss my guitar.
can someone remind me why i keep doing this to myself, please? i need a hug and a lot of love right now, and i love how juvenile i'm being by updating my fucking livejournal to do it. i just figured that people read this and that way they at least read about me even if they know longer care to get the information in person.
i have NEVER been the emo girl. this is a dress that doesn't fit.
i'll tell you a secret if you tell me one too.
dispatch on repeat makes me feel horribly homesick, heartbroken and incomplete at the same time.
i've never been prouder of myself and yet this is the ugliest i've ever felt inside and out at the same time.
i want you back in my life and so far out of it you need a map to get back at the same time.
i miss my guitar.
can someone remind me why i keep doing this to myself, please? i need a hug and a lot of love right now, and i love how juvenile i'm being by updating my fucking livejournal to do it. i just figured that people read this and that way they at least read about me even if they know longer care to get the information in person.
i have NEVER been the emo girl. this is a dress that doesn't fit.
i'll tell you a secret if you tell me one too.