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shout out to my parents for not supervising what i do on the internet ever

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lol

illinicoise

“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

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not even risking that shit

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scrolled past this, re-evaluated my life, then SCROOOLLLED back up and hit the damn reblog button.

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She ain’t no games in real life so I take her serious all the time

Anyone with a name that starts with a “Z”, ends with an “i”, and isn’t some kind of Italian pasta, IS SERIOUS

I’m not climbing no mountain with a pig on my back, 🙅🏽🙅🏾🙅🏿 Negative.

skuubasally

Nope. I know better, have your reblog Madame Zeroni.

luckytaters

who the fuck is Madame Zeroni

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Look at these stupid children who don’t know who Madame Zeroni is

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☝🏾😂

callmedeku24

Man lissen if you don’t know you better ask somebody AFTER you hit the reblog button

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WHO TF DOESN’T KNOW WHO MADAME ZERONI IS ?? ????

rebvodkaramirez

Oops gotta reblog she don’t play games

moonballspls122

Girl I don’t fuck with that shit. I gotta exam two hours-I rebuke thee!

slavicularz

I am terrified mind you

smokestackenrgy

Oh…well…double and give it to the next person

puffmamaa

every time.

I am in a transition that means that someone I thought was so special and important is no longer that special and important. I don’t know them anymore. There’s so much that I carry with me from that experience that they dont know. They say that some things end so you can get better and I might be there. It’s a little thrilling, but scary. I don’t know if I really am prepared. I really like them. I really care for them. I see them. I feel like the see me. That they care about me. But I’ve never done this before. I’ve been close but no dice. And I want it. I do. But I don’t know what that means and I don’t know what they want or don’t want. I just know it seems like we see each other and that means a lot more than maybe it seems like. I’m also cautious of why and how I am feeling these things. Is it something unhealed in me? Is it something that I thought was going to be solved but isn’t? Idk, that’s life right? I never really understood people and their decisions about stuff like this. Maybe I’m a super late bloomer. Maybe I’m finally ready to try some shit and risk it at 33. What the fuck else is the point of this shit? If not to make poor decisions and figure it out as you go? Idk. I used to think there was a process and steps to things. But I don’t know anymore. I don’t know anything. I really was just trying to be the best friend I could. It feels different than now, I want to build something and be there but reassure some things. Idk, why do I think it has to make sense to anyone else but me?

Life goes on. So why should I stay?

ruinedchildhood

“Haven’t seen you in awhile, what you been up to?”

me:

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“Be careful how far you push me away, I may end up liking it there.”

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I’m not the person anyone’s excited and itching to see anymore.

I’m not the person anyone calls up to be something to them…I’m just here.

Sure I’ve found new people, they’re nice. I try not to compare. But I do. I don’t know how to explain the emptiness, I don’t know how to fill it either.