June 2012
Damn, I miss my long hair.
And by long hair I mean I miss that 5 inches I cut off, it’s still long, kind of (although for me I don’t think it is) and I just really really want my down to my hips hair.
“She wasn’t bitter. She was sad, though. But it was a hopeful kind of sad. The...”
– Stephen Chbosky
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I wonder what would happen if I died.
Well, shit.
parents: your room is a mess
me: did you mean abstract art i think i heard you wrong
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