i think i've cried more in the past 12 hours than in the past 5 years. i dont know how the fuck i'm going to handle this.... i thought i'd be fine
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number one: fuck fucking dxm up the ass number two: fuck that fucking bastard number two and a half: fuck him fucking thinking that saying this shit was a good idea number three: i love him too much number four: fuck fuck fuck number five: i need to talk to someone so badly, this is fuck fuck fuck.
1. One secret. 2. One compliment. 3. One non-compliment. 4. One love note. It doesn't have to be for me. 5. Lyrics to a song that remind you of me. 6. And a hint to who you are.
It was only yesterday that I posted that wonderful thread on how I adored mushrooms. But then last night, trying to recreate the magic, I fell into a bad state
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