February 2011
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i fucking hate it when people ask me about shit on my blog. it’s like fuck you, i don’t write names for a reason when i go into “psycho bitch” mode, so keep your fake, plastic nose out of my goddamn business. stop assuming you know who i’m talking about; if you don’t know, it means that i don’t want you to know so stop fucking asking. god, this is my...
digital-ash:
“ have sexy talks about math then fuck her and chuck her. “
“I’m sorry for my inability to let unimportant things go, for my inability to...”
– Jonathan Safran Foer
