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strangers // portishead

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AMAZING.

To my beloved King, you sneaky bastard I knew something was up the day I left Singapore, when you told me two different things about your flight details. I’m glad I managed to lock you down for one last ~date~, and together with M as well. I’m gonna miss you in the six months of not having someone to whine to, but hey it’s just your physical presence. I would have cried if I sent you off, actually, even though it’s just six months but yea that’s how PRECIOUS you are to me. Ok enough with the cheesy shit, take care in Europe you little slut, I’ll be waiting for your return with open arms bro. Come back sexier than you already are please, and make sure I still recognize you.

Spent the last minutes of 2011 with these amazing, beautiful girls, playing what we love most - softball, and walking into 2012 with victory (and arms/legs that are about to fall apart).

Schoolgirl

pls-revert:

ST article here.

Didn’t think you’d be such a fake.

Honestly, I really wish I had a mum who was still be able to take me out shopping or to get our hair done on Sunday afternoons, a dad to embarrass me in front of my friends, and parents to take me out to lazy afternoon brunches give me a hug on my birthday after the cake-cutting session. I’d kill for that.

I think I’m gonna use this Abed gif for everything

• oh hello!

• it was fun!

• I’m angry

• awkward…

• I’m gonna kill your mom

(Source: phenixnoir)

.. I mean, after all, she gave me life and spent the last 23 years of her life making sure my brother and I grew up right. The pain i’m going through just by watching her is nothing compared to what she’s been through.

Each time I watch my mother act like a child I want to die. Part of me wants to shake her real hard and tell her to snap out of it; the other part of me is nagging away, reminding me that there are reasons why she’s like that. I can’t help but lose my temper, neither can I shake away the guilt for feeling burdened.

hellofatcat:

I dedicate this to you omgclare.

mrgolightly:

TSK, Jessica.