Note to self
ALWAYS LOOK TO SEE IF THERE’S ANY DAMN TOILET PAPER BEFORE USING THE BATHROOM!
He claims to be my diary. The one person I tell everything to and listens to all of my problems. I love you oh so very much <3
Where have I been…
I used to write so much on tumblr. I used to express so much. Every second I’m mad or sad I write and write. Within the last 5 months I haven’t really said much. I don’t know what it is. I guess I try to hide it. But lately, it’s just more and more. It’s never ending. Who could I really come to, to talk to? I have a boyfriend yet I just feel like all he does is just listen and I get no response back. What’s the point of even say anything. I need help and I don’t know what to do. Tomorrow’s a new day, hopefully something changes.
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Bullshit, used to be 4 for a dollar, 3 for a dollar, now it’s 2 for a dollar?!?!?
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Done that.
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My nephew Ethan and my niece Emily <3
The Avengers. It’s what we call ourselves.
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