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[ID: Eight pixel hearts of various flags in order being Eyebitch, Lonelybitch, Eyeloser, Lonelyloser, Eyefreak, Lonelyfreak, Eyeweirdo, and Lonelyweirdo. End ID]
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Someone talk to me pls
Any ladies out there looking for a valentine, connor loves dogs and he is free after work tonight. Loves Mexican and the Waffle House. He loves Radiohead but doesn't care for Twenty One Pilots. College student by day, musician/wannabe superhero by night. RSVP if you are looking for a good time!! @yellowdogdiscs #ydd #ilm #valentinesday #valentine #lonelyloser (at Yellow Dog Discs)
Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
I've come to the conclusion that I'm more in love with the idea of being "in love" than actually being in love. I love a lot, but honestly, you get tired of giving after a while of receiving nothing back. I don't want to be bitter, but I'm starting to be okay with my hopeless romantic tendencies.
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Love is posting pics of you and your partner tastefully nude and getting thousands of likes...
My head is a fucking nightmare.
Do I cry or do I scream? I can't figure out just what this means, I'm stuck in my own thoughts. Like chains around neck. The very thought of leaving leaves me split in two. I'm happy, scared, and confused as to what I should do. So happy that I can go home and return to my heart. And sad because that's the only happy part. But mostly it's the love. Not the love of the drug or the love of this life. But the love that I've been given. So sensitive and I wish I could return the favors done for me. My fear of rejection holds me back along with the insecurity. For the friends that I've made that I'll never thank enough. Holding back tears because I honestly hate this stuff. Confused at how I could love when I've never felt it. Outside of my family I've learned to live without it. Yet I feel an aching for you like I've never felt. Reaching down to me you bless me with the hand that I've been dealt. My heart holds me down adding to the the ugliness that I am. Just watching them seek love avoiding my outstretched hand. I've given up on romance so much and it hurts just the same each time. I'll never find it here searching like the cold whisper of a windless chime. I might as well leave as I'll never make it here or make it there. Might as well give up again and start new somewhere.
Chris~
I’m really drunk by myself watching pitch prefect & I feel like an idiot laughing all alone
Is it normal to dream about an ex in a happy situation together.. It hasnt even been a week yet and i felt so comfortable in the dream but theres no chance of us getting back togeter not do i want to, the dream just fucked me up i guess