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Sad part about life and people is when they lie/lied to you months ago about texting their “friend” when they’re dating you. Such bullshit it was, and like I didn’t fucking no haha. I guess apparently I wasn’t good enough for them, or made them “feel” like that person did. As for life, its fucked. Take it or leave it. Dropkick it in the fucking god damn face.

magicalboobs:

gypsiez:

• be thin
• have a vagina
• give birth
• cook for you
• have long hair
• wear makeup
• have sex with you
• be feminine
• be graceful
• shave
• be white
• diet
• be fashionable
• wear pink
• love men
• be the media’s idea of perfection
• listen to your bullshit

Even I need to be reminded of some of these things occasionally. 

Neck tattoos fucking hurt but also leave you twitching in a good way.

I don’t know what to do anymore. Seems like nothings nothing. I’ll admit I miss people but what’s done is done. If they missed me they’d tell me or talk to me. Just fuck everything, I don’t know wtf Im talking about.

Hell yeah.

(Source: bougar)