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The only reason Yellowcard remained to be my favorite band is because they became the soundtrack to your presence in my life. That's wild.

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Is it really a Company party if you don't have someone to go with

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I never thought I'd say this but I'm just not attracted to women anymore.

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u ever look back on ur actions and die

[aheartforsleeves]

u ever look back on ur actions and die

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The real gateway drug is low self esteem and poor self control

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*coughs up blood but like in a sexy way* hey

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user: tittie

tumblr:  STOP! You violated the law. Pay the court a fine or serve your sentence. Your stolen goods are now forfeit.

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Having sex with someone you love is one of the absolute worst fucking decisions you could ever make.

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It hurts less without you here.

[aheartforsleeves]

I was having a bad day and almost took all of your things off mute. I'm sorry that I may always be crazy. I hope one day I can lift it off and see all the great things you will do without being hurt that I couldn't be a part of it. I don't know why I wanted to be a part of it so bad. I guess that's the part that made me crazy. I love you and I hope you find all the happiness you've always dreamt of. Yeah.

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It takes too much of any one substance to sedate me.

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Somewhere we're friends.

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Tired of feeling lonely. Exhausted from being so unsure of what I want in life. I want to want something else. Tired of being known as a musician. Tired of being tied to art. Don't want to feeling nothing. Upset with feeling something. Angered by my family. Bored and neglectful of my friends. Jealous of my old-self. Somewhat still my old-self. Better than my old-self though. Thinking I need comfort. Thinking I need a real rest. Thinking I can figure it out after then. I don't appreciate a single day. I just really realized that. This is mental gibberish. I think if I was to want something then it would be to feel happy. But I can't say for sure. I cannot comprehend.

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I ruin everything