February 2012
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Fuck everything about tonight.
I got kicked out of a club, let back in by the guy who owns the club, and then fucking had to leave again so I didn’t get murdered by the girl whose boyfriend I was at the club with.
Fuck.
9:04PM
drunk.
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And I just cried at an episode of Scrubs.
It was just too similar to my life these days.
The fact that Dashboard Confessional - Stolen was playing in the background didn’t help anything at all.
Anonymous asked: 15, who?
Anonymous asked: 13
Anonymous asked: 19
mom: are you dating that boy you hugged him
mom: are dating that boy you were talking to him
mom: are you dating that boy he looked at you
mom: are you dating that boy he was breathing your air
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Anonymous asked: not sure who your "friend" is but tell us a story about those crazy lurkers??
okay now i'm done.
that was fun.
and now i’ll go back to pretending that none of these are on my computer.
THIS WEEKEND.
me + transatlanticism =
“hey caroline. remember that guy you wasted a year of your life on because you were involved but he told you he didn’t want a relationship over and over and over again for months and you didn’t listen because you thought he’d change his mind eventually? yeah he has a girlfriend now and it isn’t you.”
i've just remembered i have a folder full of GIFs...
and now i will post a bazillion times using them and seeing how many followers i lose.
