December 2011
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Sigh
On the first few hours of 2012, I received a phone call. A phone call, with a question that could change my life.
Then I realized the person on the other side was drunk. All my joy immediately fade.
My only resolution was to be happier this year. I’ve already failed.
My beginning of 2012 was pretty much fxcked up.
It’s 4.30am. Goodeffinight.
thoughts-incontourtion:
Everyone walks out eventually.
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I no longer see those eyes.
tomato-fever:
Its the last day of 2011, should i end ut right with no regrets?
End it with no regrets dear girl. And let everything go, put the past behind you and you’ll see a brighter year ahead. See you later xx
afuckingdaytoforget:
You fucking bitch, you fucking whore. Taste the depravity much more.
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Max: Hipsters listen to?
Han: Radiohead.
Max: Homeless listen to?
Han: The voices in their head.