well, you heard it here folks!:
according to my univetsity writing course textbook
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well, you heard it here folks!:
according to my univetsity writing course textbook
hi. im a stitch away from making it and a scar away from falling apart. apart. blood cells pixelate and eyes dilate and the full moon pills got me out on the street at night. cut it loose. watch you work the room. cut it loose. watch you work the room. cut it loose. watch you work the room. cut it loose. watch you work the room. oh, put love on hold. young hollywood is on the other line. her nose runs ruby red. deaths in a double bed. singing songs that could only catch the ear of the desperate. cut it loose. watch you work the room. cut it loose. watch you work the room. cut it loose. watch you work the room. cut it loose. im a stitch away from making it and a scar away from falling apart. apart. blood cells pixelate and eyes dilate. kiss away young thrills and kills on the mouths of all my friends. cut it loose. watch you work the room. loose. watch you work the room. cut it loose. watch you work the room. im a stitch away. anyone else heard of this
i messaged the girl i'm supposed to be going to mcr nz with a few days ago to. y'know. check if we're still doing that, and she hasn't responded. uh oh.
star wars antis be like “don’t ship this one child soldier with this other child soldier” with a straight face.
Melissa, you deserve nothing but love. I'm so happy that you left such a toxic relationship into a newer, happier and healthier one. I'm proud that you used your voice to tell your story that most are afraid to tell.
sometimes the tags you guys add to my poems make me so soft
cursing my past self every time i have to look through one million sketchbooks and notebooks for a half remembered bit of lore i know i wrote down SOMEWHERE but not where
me vs making aus of aus 😋