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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 19 hours
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the point of art is not to be great but to make it transparently obvious that there is something wrong with you
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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 19 hours
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message to all bitches
please survive
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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 19 hours
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leader of a trio of college kids waking past me at walmart: okay. mission number two, finding where the popcorn is.
his friend: wait, what was mission number one?
leader: fucking getting here, travis.
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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 19 hours
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A relationship where we both agree on fixing our issues because we can’t lose each other >>>>
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All we can do is the best with what we are given. The best is just figuring it out along the way.
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do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.
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you killed the better part of me, if you could just milk it for everything
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My truth? My truth is loving you almost killed! Not once or twice but over and over again for over a decade. How could you possibly think you now know anything about where I am, who I’m with, if I’m dating, who I’m fucking? A picture and an assumption means nothing but that you can come to your very own delusion. Because you seem to forget that you don’t have access to me anymore. You seem to forget that you can’t release what was already ripped from your unwilling grasp. You seem to forget that you left me broken lying alone on a kitchen floor begging for the courage to end it all. And when instead of a corpse; you found an empty floor, you cursed my name for living without you.
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“No matter what happens I’ll always be your friend”
It is amazing how all the promises you made me were empty.
And yet the people who hurt you so deeply get promises kept.
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was hurting me the last translation of love for you?
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He painted bruises on her body as a map that guided her to freedom
-Gerard-
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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 11 days
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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 11 days
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“Loving you was like being encased in brick walls, unable to hear or see your cruelness until it was too late.”
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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 11 days
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Even if I didn’t have a solid plan, in the back of my head, I always assumed I’d kill myself.
Now I’m an adult and people my age have their lives in order and I’m stuck here, confused, because I never planned to be alive and I’m so far behind.
I feel like I’ll never catch up.
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kcmuthafuckinbarbee · 11 days
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30 is not "old". You have been alive for 3 decades and in 2 of them you could not drink or had any money of your own. Also there is literally nothing wrong with being old. I can't wait to be old and look my age and have grey hair and smile lines and look like a cool witch.
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