You deserve to be with somebody who will drive three hours, just to see you for one.
My grandma would always x out people in her yearbook and write “Deceased” when one of her high school classmates died. We often found it morbid. Grandma wanted to be the last one living. She wanted to win.
That’s not a yearbook.
That’s a hit list.
If love is setting a place at the table for someone who is never coming home, I think I’ll pass.
my hobbies include talking about my fandom to people who don’t care about my fandom
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no matter how au the au, it’s always
Why aren’t you practicing you lazy piece of shit