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i will never forget when o was talking to people about mcr and someone says “i really don’t know what gerard way looks like. it seems like every time i see him he looks different.” and the sky opened up and the angels started singing and suddenly my purpose was clear. i got to show them The Collection
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she made me promise to try and make her next time
He won’t make me in the sims what does anything even mean nothing matters
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i am a deeply unhealthy individual and i worry sometimes people notice
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my girlfriend is probably the only thing ever to me. btw. never seen or heard or thought of another thing in the world
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you know the function is lit when you wake up with new self inflicted wounds
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idk if im actually bi or nit but i have an 8 am class tomorrow cant worry about that
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he’s got that previously neglected shelter dog rizz. he looks like he wants to quietly sit next to you on the couch while you watch TV
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small town, solitude, wet pavement and bare trees. flickering store signs, cigarette butts and coffee from the lady at the diner. Towns like these were nobody comes in, and nobody comes out, it’s like they’re frozen in time
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