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A tökéletes barbibabák halmai között ki fogja megtanítani a 10 éves kislánynak, hogy nem baj, ha összeérnek a combjai?
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let me cry for 2 minutes real quick, I’ll be a new bitch on the 3rd minute
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i miss going to bed with absolutely nothing on my mind.
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I bet you he calls her the same nicknames he used to call you. But she doesn’t know that. She also doesn’t know he still has every picture of you- thousands- on his desktop in a folder called “tax info.” He has a shirt in his drawer that he can’t wear because it’s the one you used to sleep in. And when it’s her voice calling his name, he hears yours in his head. You know she’ll never know how much you meant to him, because he won’t talk about you, and you don’t know why you wish he would. But no matter how hard he pretends to, he’ll never forget you.
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Please, don’t give up on your dream. Ever. If plan A doesn’t work out, then go for plan B. If plan B doesn’t work, then it’s plan C. There are unlimited routes that you can take to get to where you want to go, and reach for your highest calling. It’s not a matter of whether you can get there, whether it’s achievable, or whether it’s even possible, but rather if you can navigate yourself around the patches of life. Don’t let them stop you. You just have to find the path that takes you there.
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weed is cool but have you ever had someone care about you? me neither, pass da blunt
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Can I hold your hand?
Just for a moment?
Just to know
that your hand fits
into mine.
That I didn’t imagine
the warmth
of another human being.
That I didn’t flinch
when your skin
met mine.
Will you hold my hand?
Will you pretend,
just for a moment
that the warmth
is still there?
Will you not flinch
when my skin
meets yours?
- a.k.
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