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It’s so tempting to just rip off all my fucking fat
“Sometimes it just makes sense when a person makes the butterflies in your stomach flutter or makes you smile the widest or makes you want to do the craziest things. Sometimes it just makes sense that it’s love.”
— P.G.G

She wrote this
“Never stop telling me
About the trips we’ll take
Or the clothes we’ll steal
From each other’s closets
Or how we’ll sleep
Under the stars in my car
Or the way you’ll touch me
In every place we stop
Or the tomorrows
I’m dying to see.
It keeps me up at night,
But it’s also why I wake up
Every numb day
To a feeling that
There will be
I hopes and maybes. “
She wrote this. I’ve never wanted something so badly in my life. I’ll do everything in my power to turn those maybes into a future.
forgive me father for I have sinned in all the coolest and most glamorous ways possible

