So I made the mistake of texting my ex, whom I once loved, on Thanksgiving and we texted for two days. I started both conversations and then the third day came and he didn’t try starting a conversation with me sooo… I think it made me sad. I always do this. Fuck my life. Is it really that hard just to find a guy that’s cute and that will care about you forever? I think it’s impossible now
look at that ass ;)
You know when you’re drowning you don’t actually inhale until right before you black out. It’s called voluntary apnea. It’s like no matter how much you’re freaking out, the instinct to not let any water in is so strong that you won’t open your mouth until you feel like your head’s exploding. Then when you finally do let it in, that’s when it stops hurting. It’s not scary anymore. It’s.. actually kind of peaceful.
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MY NEW FAVORITE THING OH MY GOD
THIS NEVER GETS OLD
I’ll never get sick of this