| Fuck Yeah Baby.

i miss my kitty...
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| deep down you really miss me.. and i know on the surface youre as shallow as can be.. and i know you know you were the worst kind of friend. ha i thought my head was twisted til you did your dirty work. oh, and BELIEVE ME, that is NOT a compliment.
to: every backstabbing bitch/douche bag (;
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| © "I sit here with the words on my lips, but no where for them to go. I sit here with sorrow on my cheeks, unwanted and cold. Thoughts go back to late nights and forgotten faces. Every move and sad words not taken for granted. Like pawns on a board, each step counts. Bringing you closer to who youre bound to be. Inevitable takes over, and time races forward. Leaving prior turmoil a thing of the past, no needing to dwell on something that plainy won't last. So take the Bishop and the Queen, and let the Knights conquer. Just take the chance to grasp that the game will soon be over." pictures later. Pinkie Promise <3 |
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