February 2011
January 2011
while you are not safe I am not safe, and now...
fuck you →
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"everybody has a story. i have a story too. but no...
Anonymous asked: post your icon? :)
Anonymous asked: post your icon? :)
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I used to imagine what I would say at her funeral. From the minute I hung up the phone and my other friend had called 911, I thought about her rainbow hair that she bleached white; she started each new dye job with a clean slate and it fried so badly her hair would stick out (and I knew because she would demonstrate) without mousse or spray.
I thought about the first time I saw her. She told me...
sometimes i wonder whether i'm intelligent, or...
