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What are ya gonna do today??!? WAIT for your dreams to become reality???? Why not GO OUT THERE????? MAKE A SCENE!!!!! If nobody's done it yet then nobody's about to do it for you, so you gotta be the first to take a stand and be the change you wanna see in life!!!!!!!! Protest what's wrong! Support what's right! No matter what anyone says, YOU have the power to change the entire world!!!!!!!!
Okay but consider this
I have depression and thenoutside world is scary
not to be dramatic but yeehaw
Not to be even more dramatic but hawyee
Imagine hot fry fingers in your Coochie
I’ll crimp ur soulpatch
Once I buy a crimper
Shit potato
Aight
Come get y’all dildo soup
“I promise”
Promises hold an important part in my life, if I make a promise I won’t break it unless I forgot I made it. when I ask you to promise something, it’s because I’m insecure and need that security in a word form, that’s what promises are, security. Some people, however, take promises much lighter then I do, and I can’t get mad at them for it, but it still hurts when my “word form security” is taken away from me because it’s only your “reassurance for the time being” for you the break of a promise could mean you decided to do something despite telling me you wouldn’t, to me, it’s another relapse, a pain that lasts all day, and the security that I was tightly holding onto is ripped from my cold dead hands. I hold onto promises so tightly that it hurts.
“I promise You don’t annoy me”
“I promise we’ll be friends forever”
“I promise I won’t leave you”
Yea, and I promise that all of those are going to be torn away from me, like the one I was told before, people make promises perfectly planning to break them, I know someone who does that. People make promises not caring about the meaning of has to people, I know someone like that. And people make promises, not knowing that they’re going to break them, I know people like that. And if I’m asking you to promise something, it’s not because I like making them, it’s because I’m scared, and security feels pretty good huh?
im so good at procrastinating in fact I’m gonna finish this post some other ti
lets not forget this gem
cant believe we’re leaving out this
and more importantly this
interesting how you forgotÂ
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ok but
and
hmmm and perhaps
and these ones too
I’m not sure how you managed to forget this gem:
All of you hath come together and still feign innocence to this gem
People always say you and your best friend look alike. One day, you grab their phone and jokingly try to use your thumbprint to unlock it…and it works
My story
H-holy shit, this shouldn’t have worked, I quickly went into the settings to make sure I didn’t add my own finger print, no, he only had one in there, his own. I looked up at him, he looked nearly identical to me, I never realized it, maybe I had a twin and my parents got rid of him? No they don’t believe in giving up kids for adoption, maybe the scanner glitched? Yea, probably, I locked his phone and tried it again, it unlocked once more, no way it would glitch twice like that. “Dude, my fingerprint works, what the hell.” I showed Jackson my unlocked phone, we even had the same name, it was bizarre. I saw him break a sweat, he looked like he was freaking out “what’s wrong? Are you ok?” He shook his head no. “I have to tell you, I was told not to but I have to.” I looked at him like he was crazy. “What! what do you have to tell me that is so important!?” He sat down. “Remember that dream you had when you were invited into a mirror by your reflection?” I nodded, not knowing the correlation. “I’m your reflection, and it wasn’t a dream.” My eyes widened, it was starting to click. “Then why do I see you in mirrors?” He sighed. “Because you were the original, you can create as many reflection selfs as you want, so in total, there are three of us, you, t.o. Reflection one, and reflection two, sadly, reflection two knows he is a reflection, and is wreaking havoc for you, he’s jealous, and now, he won’t let you go back home.”
