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[esporrosliterarios-blog]

Eu me culpava todas as manhãs por acordar com alguém que eu mereço. Eu me culpava todas as manhãs por ser desejado por alguém melhor que você. Eu me sentia vazio por beijar lábios com gosto e de estar junto de quem admirava Bukowski e Da Vince. Eu me culpava todas as manhãs porque eu passei tempo demais me corroendo para manter-se seu, já que era "o melhor" em anos. Eu me culpava por acreditar que eu não conseguiria encontrar uma pessoa que admirasse Bukowski e Da Vince. "Eu sou o melhor que você vai conseguir porque você é só." O mais cruel nas suas palavras é que o "só" ficou isolado, como eu. Eu ainda tenho um pouco de tu espalhado na corrente sanguínea e os meus neurônios ainda queimam e morrem quando penso em você. Eu cresci e decidi em quem por a culpa E ela é toda sua, k.

[itspuckasaurus-rex]

Text || P→Q

P: That was one awkward as fuck dinner.

P: Good thing your mom doesn't have superhuman eyesight. Or binoculars.

[utterlyshattered]

Dream about you

I had a dream about you. We were in a room full of people and you started walking towards me. I remembered thinking that I was so lucky to even have you walking in my direction.  You looked down at your shoes as you walked but glanced up every moment or so.  The walk towards me seemed like eternity. But then people started talking to me and I lost sight of things and of you. The next thing I know, you are taking your final steps towards me.  You move and stand by my side without glancing at me. The voices and people around me would not stop talking.  But you? You said nothing.  You stood there for what seemed like a century.  You talked to everyone else but me.  Your voice was the loudest one I could gather but mine was the softest one you could hear. I tried to move but my hands stayed where they were and my feet were glued to the floor.  I was invisible to you, and I could not do anything about it. I let you fool me by letting you into my life but you would not let me into yours. Then I realized it was because you did not care. That was the difference between you and I. You were stone cold, just like your heart while I was trying to get your attention, desperate for a word out of your mouth towards me and for you to realize my heart was twisted with love for you, but you already knew that... Did you not? 

[littlemissdidnotdoright]

MMS MESSAGES ✉ FABERRY

RACHEL: Given the holiday, took a little bunny-themed video for you. Stay tuned... [ a few minutes later]

RACHEL: Happy Easter, baby.

[stillmedhead]

Text @ Rach

Quinn: FYI that I considered such hashtags as #lifesalwaysbetterdownwhereitswetter #takeitfromme but figured I was already pushing my luck with that photo.

Quinn: Love you.

Quinn: Now come and eat lunch.

[very-berry-rachel-blog]

Texting: Rachel & Puck

Rachel: I'm going to /kick Blaine/.