Summer // Real Friends
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I miss being how I was a few years ago, like 5 or 6 I guess. When I lived back home, I was a violent piece of shit. I didn’t care about anyone including myself. I egged random people on to have physical alterations with me just for a quick rush or some shitty ego boost. I know it was shitty of me back then and now I refuse to get myself involved in anything.
I do miss miss the rush of it all though, I refuse to do anything now a days. Not only is it not worth it, but why should I cause harm to another just to make myself feel better.
It sucks either way because who I was would like to enjoy the stupidity but who I am now makes sense of it all and tries to understand everything from any angle I can.
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neither a morning or night person but a secret third thing (always tired)
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Enter Shikari by Matt Vogel on Flickr.
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Sworn In by ResetReflectMedia on Flickr.
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may we never go back to the dark places we fought so hard to get out of
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do u guys hate me be honest
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you have been visited by the seven magic dragon balls
your biggest wish will be granted but only if you reblog
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I hope the mutuals I never talk to are doing well.
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It’s dangerous to go alone, take this
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