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“Memory is a fickle beast. Good memories are soothing, joyful, weaving a fabric that feels like a soft blanket on a cold winter’s night. Bad memories are terrifying, triggering a biochemical reaction that makes us relive a trauma our brains store forever. And then there are memories that fall into neither camp, caught in the in between. Sometimes those are worse than the relived horror of bad memories.”

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Your pussy basura, my pussy horchata.

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“Beauty is confidence, it’s knowing that you’re worth it.”

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On the 21st of February was the day we fell apart and became friends.

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We’ve talked many times but not so much now, I’m starting to think you’re forgetting about me.

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Can’t help but think of you always, knowing I might not be in your mind ever. You say you’re doing it too but are you really?

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Laying in bed, thinking of you and what you’re doing. Why don’t you text me much? Are you thinking of me?

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“I don’t wanna give you the wrong impression, I need love and affection.”

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“I still miss you. I wonder if you’re missing me. You don’t seem to act like you do, it confuses me.”

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“Do you got plans tonight?

I'm a couple hundred miles from Japan, and I

I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight”

— Shawn mendes.

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Jason Nash x Martinez

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