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SO I’M SITTING WITH MY CRUSH, DOING MY HOMEWORK AT STARBUCKS WITH HIM (which is a blog I’ve been keeping to explain my experiences for this one class) WHEN HE GETS UP AND SAYS HE’S HEADING TO A FRIENDS HOUSE. I SAY GOODBYE AND HE JUST GOES “Aren’t you coming?” AND I SAY “Well..” AND BEFORE I CAN SAY ANYTHING ELSE HE GIVES ME A GOOFY SMILE AND SAYS:
“I’d be lost without my blogger”
GUYS STOP REBLOGGING THIS. HE HAS A TUMBLR.
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i am kind of sad ok
this cat’s name is Princess Monster Truck
thank you
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CLOTHING LIFE HACKS
My mother taught me all of this, I then promptly forgot.
Reblogging because im a fucking adult & need this information.(via enthusiasticfries)
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don’t underestimate me. i’ll wear sweaters in the summer. i’ll eat like eighteen gallons of ice cream in the winter. fuck the temperature. i don’t give a fuck
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i think the saddest type of crying is when the person is saying completely nothing but tears are coming out of there eyes and then you know they’ve really been hurt
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