June 2012
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I was planning
on living with my parents this summer. But then I started thinking….sometimes I come home at like 3 in the morning. And the pugs bark A LOT. And my parents are old farts at heart and are used to a certain schedule.
Shit, son.
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This summer
is going to be hard without Chris. No one can be with, sleep with (in the most literal sense of the word) a person they love for months on end and then one day just stop without being really fucking sad. It’s hard sleeping alone because I know it’s not just because we’re both working for the next couple of days and with opposite schedules, we don’t get to see each other...
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I have a hollowed heart, carved of love and longing. Ocean deep and tree-branch...
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Phoenix ComiCon is tomorrow.
And this is me (the bottom one, obviously):
~dies~
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Reason why I hate most girls #43786
When they call each other pet names that would usually be reserved for babies or small, cuddly creatures. I swear, if I really did puke every time I see a Facebook status of “Omg I love (insert name here), your my boo <3<3<3 Best boo bear everrr” I would have no fucking esophagus from all the stomach acid. It’s almost physically painful. I need to go wash my mouth out...
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