

countdownThe smoke is staining her lungs but its okay; she has the blue inhaler in her shirt pocket. It feels nice to smoke in the open. At least now the smell wont linger, unlike when she locks her bedroom door at night and smokes with the windows wide open. Then, the tobacco mixes with salt and it leaves a putrid taste in her mouth.countdown
I didnt know you smoked. I dont. is everything alright? its raining. yeah, so? Im cold. Are you? you shouldve put something warm on before you went out.&
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The darkness will swallow you, and then you'll become a resident of the city of smiles, where eternal darkness rules all.
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I read once about a woman whose secret fantasy was to have an affair with an artist. She thought he would really see her. He would see every curve, every line, every indentation and love them because they were part of the beauty that made her unique.
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my real name is...
sending some love your way
xoxoxo
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"sorry baby"
"im not a baby ima tumour"
....BWAHAHAHAHHA what?.
BIM BAM BOOGIE WOOGIE BIBBIE BOO we're what happens when you dont go to school
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'Live as if you'll die tomorrow, dream as if you'll live forever'
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Every saint has a past, every sinner has a future.
O. Wilde
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