December 2010
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Laying in bed enjoying this candy cane. Candy cane and I. Oh this is the joy of Christmas.
This night has opened my eyes
woulves:
i hate when you trust someone for a split second so you tell them something and then the next day rolls around and you realize you shouldn’t have told them anything
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My mom, her lousy boyfriend and my brother are leaving to Vegas Sunday……..
>:)
I have scars on my hands from touching certain people.
– J.D. Salinger (via obsoletedesolate, cockmouth)
ihateyouyousonofacockwhore.