June 2012
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Jun 27th
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“learn some motherfucking conversation skills”
– me
Jun 27th
WatchWatch
this is amazing.
Jun 27th
Jun 27th
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I like questions, and I don’t care either way if they’re anonymous or not. but I don’t get the whole anonymous thing. if I have a question I’m not going to be ashamed to ask it.
Jun 27th
Sexual frustration is a bitch.
tell me about it -____-
Jun 27th
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Jun 27th
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Anonymous asked: naughty
Jun 27th
Anonymous asked: wow your poem about what used to be us its fantastic
Jun 27th
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Jun 27th
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Drop a 'word' in my ask :)
Blue: What song do you listen to when you're feeling down?
Cup: Do you drink Tea or Coffee?
Dopey: Tell us an embarrassing story.
English: How many languages can you speak?
Fear: Tell us three fears.
Game: What was the last board game you played?
Harry Potter: What was the last book you read?
Injury: Have you ever walked into a glass door?
Jump: Do five jumping jacks/star jump.
Kiss: Who's your biggest celebrity crush?
Love: Do you believe in marriage?
Money: What would you do with 1 million dollars?
Naughty: Tell us three things that your parents disapprove of?
Oops: What is one thing you'd like to change/fix?
Picture: Post a pic of your lovely face.
Quality: Name three of your favourite blogs.
Rapunzel: Name three Disney movies that you adore.
Star-sign: When's your birthday?
Teacher: What do you aspire to be?
Unite: Do you sponsor a cause?
Varsity: Do you play/watch sport?
Word: Write out your URL in your handwriting
Xylophone: Do you play an instrument?
Yellow: What's your favourite colour?
Zoo: What is your favourite animal?
Jun 27th
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what used to be us.
two hands, two ears, two eyes one mouth, one heart. two hands. to grip sheets in moments of exctasy. to hold you up when the world weighed down. to scratch your back when it got to be too much. to hold your hand in complete contentment. to push away when we were fighting and you were spewing venom. to clutch pillows seeking consolement when you were no longer there. two ears. to hear things you...
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Andrew: Fuck, this hurts so much.
Sam: I know it hurts. That's life. If nothing else, It's life. It's real, and sometimes it fuckin' hurts, but it's sort of all we have.
Jun 4th
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Jun 2nd
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Jun 2nd
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