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Day 2: Crush
i hate boys. no crush at the moment. fuck you all.
Day 1, My best friend.
Paige,
my weeen. nobody understands us. rah rah we’re the weirdest people i know. i’m glad i can be my complete self around you. uhhhh you know the rest! muah.
:):)
day 1 — your best friend
day 2 — your crush
day 3 — your parents
day 4 — your sibling (or closest relative)
day 5 — your dreams
day 6 — a stranger
day 7 — your ex-boyfriend/girlfriend/love/crush
day 8 — your favorite internet friend
day 9 — someone you wish you could meet
day 10 — someone you don’t talk to as much as you’d like to
day 11 — the last person you made a pinky promise to
day 12 — the person you hate most/caused you a lot of pain
day 13 — someone you wish could forgive you
day 14 — the last person you cried for
day 15 — the person you miss the most
day 16 — someone that’s not in your state/country
day 17 — someone from your childhood
day 18 — the person that you wish you could be
day 19 — someone that pesters your mind—good or bad
day 20 — the one that broke your heart the hardest
day 21 — a person you look up to
day 22 — someone you want to give a second chance to
day 23 — the last person you kissed
day 24 — the person that gave you your favorite memory
day 25 — the person you know that is going through the worst of times
day 26 — the person who you fell for the hardest for
day 27 — the friendliest person you knew for only one day
day 28 — someone that changed your life
day 29 — the person that you want tell everything to, but too afraid to
day 30 — your reflection in the mirror
I heard you’re a player.
So let’s play a game. Let’s sweet talk. Let’s play fight. Let’s talk 24/7. Let’s tell each other good morning and good night every day. Let’s take walks together. Let’s give each other nicknames. Let’s hang out with each others’ friends. Let’s go on dates. Let’s talk on the phone all night long. Let’s hold each other. Let’s kiss and hug. And whoever falls in love first? Loses.
(Source: xoxoprinncesdoniego, via 500daysofyou)
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I love how right when you wake up,
All you went to sleep to forget hasn’t hit you yet. So you have those few minutes in the morning where nothing feels wrong, it’s just another morning. But then it comes back.
The same situations just repeat over and over again.
And somehow I can’t learn from them to stop.
Temptation is a motherfucker.
Clothes ripped, emotions on a high. Soft kisses which start to become more aggressive. My hands grasping onto dear life to your breast. Your hand reaching downwards. The way you bit my bottom lip. the way I worked my way on you. The tensions were high. I knew you wanted me. You knew I wanted you. The question we asked ourselves was, Is this right?
(via 500daysofyou)
