I think we all have that one person that we never truley get over, that we still think about right before bed everynight, or you will always jump at a chance to talk to ever tho you know you shouldn’t talk to, or the first person you think of whenever you’re drunk.

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los angeles, 8:30pm

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I absolutely hate my parents. They make me want to end everything.

Are all things in life only temporary or are they infinite?

I hate how your words play over an over again in my head. You couldn’t be more wrong and more right about everything. It’s not me. It’s you.