Yesterday was just a bunch of fancy words.
I'm NOT Okay.
Okay?

I suck, I know. You don't have to rub it in. It hurts.
I'm currently figuring out a way on how to sort things out with one of the most uncontrollable feeling that's overpowering the whole of me right now, it is also one of the most deadly words ever. It is. ********. I don't know why I feel that way but it seems that the space gave way for mishaps. I HATE IT.
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Well, Now, I think that NOBODY understands. Like I'll be this EMO person for a quarter of a time and then I'll be this boisterous imbecile. Darn I hate it. ~ Really.
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"I wanted freedom
Bound and restricted
I tried to give you up
But I'm addicted

Now that you know I'm trapped
Sense of elation
You'd never dream of
Breaking this fixation

You will squeeze the life out of me"
- Time is Running Out by Muse.
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She makes me happy. LOOKIE-LOOK!



Isn't she the sweetest? :))
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I'm currently dead, all the "outspoken miracle" seems just a one shot deal. Ohh, I really don't know, that's how I suck.
See?
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VICTORIA! I. LOVE. YOU. HBD! >:D<
"Do you know that your love is the sweetest sin?"
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EGG ROLL! :((