February 2012
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Seeing the younger kids I grew up around on Facebook is très weird. Like I just got a friend request from my friends cousin and oh god they’re in high school and old and boys I feel like a mother and I just want to post on their timeline ARE YOU DOING GOOD IN SCHOOL? ARE YOU HAVING SEX? YOU DOCTOR YET?
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when it rains and all the snails are congregating like they’re plotting against me i stare at them to prove they’re nothing to me but i look away because it’s too much to handle
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I don’t know who you are. I don’t know what you want. If you are looking for...
– Sylvia Plath
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