GUH
Dear Diary,
Food has separated me from The Fault In Our Stars. Although the space has been determined as only temporary, I’m still experiencing severe, somewhat melodramatic stress as a result.
DAWOHMAGAWD DIS BOOK!!!!
Sincerely,
Candace.
Dear Diary,
Food has separated me from The Fault In Our Stars. Although the space has been determined as only temporary, I’m still experiencing severe, somewhat melodramatic stress as a result.
DAWOHMAGAWD DIS BOOK!!!!
Sincerely,
Candace.
Bummer.
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I’m going to have a garage sale. Yep. I’ve decided.
Or just, like, give me everything you own. I like dis plan.
lovin dis.
The Ice is Getting Thinner -Death Cab For Cutie
There was little we could say, and even less that we could do, to stop the ice from getting thinner under me and you.
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I bet a bunch of real artsy hipsters are going to reblog this thinking “This is so artistic and meaningful.”
And my 12-year-old, Lemony Snicket-fangirl self is saying, “They don’t even know…”
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freakin my life
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wow. I like how tumblr deletes half my post. KEWL.