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i want to have my heart broken and have a friend who cares and we'll stay up all night and watch movies and talk and go outside at 3 in the morning and yell CHICKS BEFORE DICKS as loud as we can from their rooftop,
well i just want to have my heart broken



** dear stomach i promise i will do everything in my power to never eat an almond again, as long as i live **
my stomach still hasn't forgiven me apparently my pact isn't enough/sdlkfajdr9qjsaoljdfsa';



"oh this hurricane's blowing us thin
this neverending swirl of american sin
where i stray on my knees to a bottomless cave
where they throw dollar bills and hope to be saved"

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