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people have to realize that
some people are just more sensitive
some people don’t think the same way
some have different reasons in doing things
it’s not all about you
You picked a dance with the devil and you lucked out 🔪
I don’t understand why when you say that you’re on a diet and you want to lose a bit of weight others judge you so much. Like boy this isn’t about you it’s about me. And I may look “okay” to you but I want to lose the weight just to feel good and healthy within myself. Like everybody’s preaching self-love but half the time they don’t even support it…
-thoughts 101
mood : I just wanna rip my fat of off me !!!!!
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Mom, I’m sorry, I’m not the daughter you wanted me to be.
he never wrote me poems. we would fuck in his car or on his bed where others girls had been or in the shower or while i was crying. we saw each other naked so often i have the image painted on the back of my eyelids. he ripped my underwear off. i was always vulnerable. i woke him up with kisses, he woke me up with hickies. for a long time, i thought they were the same thing.
i asked him once while we both got high why it was that i could write novels about him until the words got tired of being anagrams of his name - but at the same time he would never reciprocate. he blew a smoke ring and broke it with his finger. “dunno,” he said. we would fuck again later.
i found him once sitting on my floor staring at a picture from when i was young. “god,” he said, “i really fucked you up.”
“The devil doesn’t exist. Satanism is about worshiping yourself, because you are responsible for your own good and evil. Christianity’s war against the devil has always been a fight against man’s most natural instincts, for sex and self-gratification, and a denial of man’s membership in the animal kingdom. The idea of heaven is just a way of creating hell on earth”
— Marilyn Manson
Me when my daddy tells me no vs me when my daddy tells me yes
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