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canada day was niiiiiice
the car ride.
bobby sleeps like a slut.
my mom brings the best mosh.you don't talk about that.
boob's scared of spiders. like reeeeally scared. and doesn't deserve to wear bane. actually. it's bave. a bane knock off.
spider protection.
and eats ice cream in a gross way.
and searches for spiders.
and looks sweet when he freaks out.
ps. he hates when i take emo pictures like this.
My dad, pretending that the empty pond is a bath tub. my family fucking owns.
i liiiiike canada day.
our bones were chalk twisting over the board gentle and fragile gentle and fragile your hands touched my plastic legs and still they felt cold and still they felt cold my eyes were nothing when they closed... i asked you to be careful you pulled what you wanted away you pushed when you wanted to stay...away