You ruined it now, I hope you can’t sleep and you dream about it
And when you dream I hope you can’t sleep and you SCREAM about it
I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can’t BREATHE without me
such a good mix
Dear You,
You didn’t love me. You don’t destroy the person that you love.
-Love Always, Me
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words cannot describe how much i love this
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Reblog if you live in Connecticut.
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Potheads are the worst.
I have a headache. “Smoke some weed.”
I had a bad day. “Smoke some weed.”
I’m stubbed my toe. “Smoke some weed.”
My car wouldn’t start. “Smoke some weed.”I don’t give a shit if you get high or not; do whatever you want. But, if your solution to everything is “smoke some weed,” you aren’t living your life or handling your shit, and that’s not cool; it’s really, really sad.
I can’t believe this is happening to me. I can’t believe I might have cancer. This is the most terrified I’ve ever been.
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