nyah nyah nyahhhh
it all gets so fucking redundant after awhile. doesnt matter whos saying what or who walks away first or who says FUCK YOU louder or who kissed the most people when we really werent supposed to be kissing other people because it hurts like a million paper cuts on all the angles of your face spelling out SOS and your least favourite hymns. it really really doesnt matter
i wanted this one to last more than a millisecond and it didnt
its the first one where ive ever really felt upset and inside out about it
gross way to feel
i bought its blitz!!!! today!!! and some cute clothing and ice cream and my friends are wonderful and so are bathroom stalls and room cleans and when you're face feels like yours again
thats always nice
and the taste of possibility
except i already miss your smell
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