you'll never understand.
starving-suicide:

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I swear to fucking dkflaj;kghakl;gnhdklfs;gj I cannot stand to lose ONE MORE FUCKING PERSON, I can’t do it! Why do people have to leave? God, it’s not fair. :(

Considering they were one of the only reasons I looked forward to being there anymore….fml.

I do what most women do. I meet someone and some of it’s right, maybe he looks right, or has the right job, or the right background, and, instead of sitting back and waiting for him to reveal his other bits, I make them up. I decide how he thinks, how he’s going to treat me, and, sure enough, every time I conclude that this time he’s definitely my perfect man, and all of a sudden, well, not so suddenly perhaps, usually around six months after we’ve split up, I see that he wasn’t the person I thought he was at all.
Jane Green, Mr. Maybe (via simply-quotes)
And I hide because there’s more to me than what you see and I’m not sure you’d like the rest. I know that sometimes, I don’t like the rest.
hahah..haha..haaha.. Me. every. day. :)

hahah..haha..haaha.. Me. every. day. :)