People Say Bestfriends Are Hard To Find… Thats Because The Best Ones Already Mine<3

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People Say Bestfriends Are Hard To Find… Thats Because The Best Ones Already Mine<3
Ya'llll Mother Fuckers Neeed Jesus!!
When I Die, Fuck It. I WannaGo To Hell. Cause, I'ma Piece Of Shit. It Aint' Hard Ta Fucking Telll.
im really good at that actually :/
Honestlyyyy tho
Logic. But tbh, I don’t hate death I just avoid it cautiously. 😏
Woaah
No Inspiration Left To Do Your Best When Nobody Hates You More Than Your Reflection.
Do you know your ABC's? because i'm about to give you the 4th letter of the alphabet THE D
What Hurts The Most, is Being So Close , Having So Much To Say, And Watching You Walk Away.
I fell in love with the morning, how you stumbled out of bed when you first woke up and how your eyes groaned with exhaustion. The way your hands grasped my hipbones, while your lips stole the endings of my sentences. Yesterday with you felt like a month of Sunday mornings, with white bed sheets and lazy smiles. That same morning, I fell in love with the coffee shop down the street. The way you asked for two sugars, but really meant three. The walk home from your house made me remember what Monday mornings feel like. Somewhere in between, I fell in love with our midnight conversations that were through cigarette breaths and interrupted by coffee stains. Reading the love notes you wrote on my flesh, I realized… I am in love with the presence of your words and the feel of your existence. But I am not in love with you.
I dont Love Cocaine. I Love The Feeling.
I want to follow more cool blogs
Follow me and I’ll follow back tomorrow and send you an anon if i like your blog c:
Yeeee!
Life changes every minute of everyday. You lose friends. You gain friends. You realize your friend wasn’t ever really your friend and the person you used to hate can make a really good friend. You look for love. You find love. You lose love. You realize all along that you’ve been loved. You laugh. You cry. You laugh so hard that you cry. You do this, you do that. You really wish you hadn’t done that. You then learn from that and you’re glad that you did. You have your ups. You have your downs. You see good movies. You see bad movies. You wonder if your life is just a big movie. You look at others and wish you were them. You then realize who they are and glad that you’re you. You love life. You hate life. In the end you just find yourself happy to be living life, no matter what’s being thrown at You<3
Fuck Jail! I Hate It, With A Passsion.
SEX PRO TIP #2
if you are thinking about taking someone home but you don’t want your roommates/parents/cat to see them because of whatever reason, don’t take them home.
if you are thinking about going home with someone but you wouldn’t want anyone to ever find out for whatever reason, don’t go home with them.
it’s that easy.
Beautiful Dayy<3
Faaa'shoo.