#justanothermuseblog

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❝ stop, he’s not here, remember? he’s gone & he can’t hurt you anymore. ❞

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“This neighborhood isn’t safe. Look at that man! It’s like he hasn’t showered in years. I’m sure his beard has things living in it.”

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Sugar didn’t have the greatest track record when it came to dating. Okay, so basically it was awful. And while normally she would chalk it up to most guys not being able to handle all this hotness, she was kind of starting to wonder if that was really the issue or it was something totally unrelated. It’s what brought her to the mall. A little retail therapy usually did the trick. “On a scale of Bella Thorne to Selena Gomez, how good do I look in this dress?” She inquired, gesturing to the sequined number which adorned her petite frame.

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"I know,” he turned to the side, “we are going to talk, I’m not sure that this is the right place to have this conversation.”

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                                                                                  OCEANS AWAY (Arizona)

“You messed me up when you came around,” he said honestly. He’d never had someone pain him that much and he didn’t know if it was because he was still young or some other reason.

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                                                             I’M IN A SEXY FRENCH DEPRESSION (Rachel Bloom)

“My eyes are dark from sadness, my lips are red from pain.” She looked terrible. Frannie was scared to even look in the mirror lately, that’s how bad it was.

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                                                                                  JUST ANOTHER GIRL (The Killers)

“I'm trying to tell myself that I'm better off alone,” she confessed. It wasn’t going well, Rachel liked being in a relationship. Feeling loved. Being cared for. But she wouldn’t just date anyone. She had more self esteem than that.

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            “So...I...well.”

Rachel fiddled with the hem of her skirt slightly as she slide into the booth next to Dani. She felt bad for the other girl, especially after Santana had just gone off and back to Britney. Surely, some might have thought they were destined to be, but Rachel still believed that it was no reason to just cut Dani off like that.

       “I´m all done, ready to change shifts. You good too?”