we're just not amused, we're just used to bad news, we're just slaves to what we want.

[maybtomorrow]

Her whole life rests on the next half hour, her entire heart which belongs to so many people can't take one more true break. When did it become like this? She remembers being young, in love, willing to do anything, able to be anyone, and now that smoking is her only vice, her lungs will suffer for the next thirty minutes. She's lying flat on her

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[showersinger02]

i love reading what you write. absolutely love it.

[maybtomorrow]

thank you thank you thank you that means so much to me because you write beautiful things as well.