mean streak.
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my neato sister’s video project.
ice cream and cake.
hello, my old heart
how have you been?
are you still there inside my chest?
I’ve been so worried
you’ve been so still
barely beating at all
whatttt
I don’t even want to try and put it into better words. :)
How will it come, when my number is up and my name has been
called and the queue is behind me, and behind me alone? How
will I meet my end? Will it be swift? Will it be long and
drawn out and will I know the truth behind agony? Will I
scream or will I close my eyes quietly and let a smile crawl
…
put it into better words. :)
inexplicably beautiful. Gorgeous.