February 2012
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Bruised
Literally… just got hit in the nose at high speeds with 64 ounces of grapefruit juice… on a more serious note, I feel like I’ve been particularly vulnerable lately. I don’t like it. I miss when I had my guard up all the time and never let anyone in. For whatever reason, though, I feel like it’s okay to be like this. I guess to be able to trust at all it has to start...
Walking home in a tank top and capris in the rain= :)))))
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“Ma petite mandigotte, je sens ta menotte qui cherche ma main. Je sens ta poitrine, et ta taille fine, j’oublie mon chagrin.”
The course of true love never did run smooth.
– William Shakespeare (via onelessthoughtaday)
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Maybe I'm just sleep deprived... but this actually... →
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wheretheroaddiverges asked: pretty pretty girl<3 (not anonymous this time) haha
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“No one’s laughing at God when they see the one they love, hand in hand with someone else, and they hope that they’re mistaken.”
Filed under Things-I-Hope-To-Not-Feel-Again
Goodnight.
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I just wanna be Drake okay