May 2012
You whispered in my ear saying you would never...
I wake up every morning thinking it will be a good...
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I’m going to get so fucking fat working at this restaurant. I eat there like everyday. Sometimes twice a day, when I work a double shift.
Like I’m not already fucking fat. Fuck.
batreaux:
i’m not like most girls. my head snaps back and a giant pez candy emerges from my throat
opheliiac:
your life must be really boring if you don’t read
