December 2009
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“I like dead end signs. I think they’re kind. At least they have the decency to...”
– Bugs Bunny.
It's not what I feel about him, it's what I don't...
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That's my problem. I don't talk to anybody about...
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Happiness, I cannot feel and love to me is so...
Well, my sister has just arrived and we absolutely despise each other, so that’s my cue to head on upstairs, finish this wine, and get drunk. Merry Ludachristmas loves!
can we fast-forward to go down on me?
(via andthecityneversleeps)
are you talking about sex? :P
If there’s one thing I’ve learned from all this, it’s that you can never truly trust anyone but yourself. Words can be a total lie, people can be nothing like what you thought they were, and in the end, you can really only count on yourself.
I’ve never felt like this before. I’m overwhelmed by an unbelievable amount of hatred for him, yet I couldn’t be more in love. It’s like I want to throw him out into traffic, then risk my life to save him.
