January 2012
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a social life, my sanity, my dignity, my free time, parties, drinking, sleep, grades, friends, and my future.
what are you sacrificing again?
sometimes, I just want to talk to you for 10 minutes when I’m walking back to my dorm.
why can’t you sacrifice time for me?
why am I not important enough for 10 fucking minutes?
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I’m just like my mom, except she is strong.
May I be completely honest and say that Jeff keeps me alive?
Well, I’m going to be. I’m alive because of him.
“Woke up this morning afraid I was going to live.”
Mystery- Hugh Laurie →
moksha-medicine:
Mystery
All my life has been a mystery
You and I were never ever meant to be
That’s why I call my love for you a mystery
Different country
You and I have always lived in a different country
And I know that airline tickets don’t grow on a tree
So what kept us apart is plain for me to see
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i wish everyone would stop telling me what to do. just sayin’.
if you could have sex with drums and music, you wouldnt need me.
