May 2012
213 posts
skipped around in a metallic bikini and pink tutu with my eyes completely fucking black seeing flashes that weren’t there and taking pictures with lovely people whose names i never asked for dancing like a maniac with my tail in someones face getting hit on by little boys a kiss from the cutest candy girl in the world going home to drink jack with my brothers from other mothers babbling...
well it’s just the fucking shit because it mimics the best feelings in the world being happy and being in love and fuck me if i’ll ever feel any of those things again
as i live and breathe
you have killed me, you have killed me
yes, i walk around somehow
but you have killed me, you have killed me
and there is no point saying this again
there is no point saying this again
but i forgive you, i forgive you
always, i do forgive you
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I’M JUST LIKE:
“I live my own life and nurse my own wounds. It’s not the best way to live. But...”
– Jeffrey Eudenides, Middlesex (via melodyandviolence)
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on the upside, s got mollies and we are going to rage for hourssssssssss next week!!!
