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the-self-harming-boy:

missavickydrury1dlmuj:

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peachy-blisss:

myswagisnice:

I love my mom.

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I am risking nothing

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I AM SORRY FOLLOWERS, I LOVE MY MOMMY

Will not risk.

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sorry followers :(

omg im so glad to se so many people love their mummy

Why’re you being mean to my mum?

Sorry got to be sure

sorry followers i love my mommmmm

Didn’t work, Didn’t reblog and she’s still here

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frostingpeetaswounds:

i laughed so hard at the “i don’t know” and “something is wrong”

the twilight one is like abstract poetry

If you read it all together it’s like the most awkward, tense conversation ever.

"My name is Katniss Everdeen," I sighed. Nothing happened.

"I don’t know," he sighed.

Harry looked around, I shake my head and shrugged.

Harry stared. “I am seventeen years old.”

I frowned and he waited.

"My home is District 12."

Harry chuckled and said nothing. Now I wish I had.

I laughed. We looked at each other. I swallowed hard. He shrugged. Harry blinked and hesitates. I flinched.

He looked around. “I’m not really surprised.”

I took a deep breath, something he didn’t have last time. “Something is wrong.”

He didn’t answer. He stood up.

The kid inside of me

I don’t know if I’m the only one, but…

Sometimes I get so stressed out I wish I could just turn into me as a kid. 

Just me, no responsibilities, no homework, alone in my blanket fort. Colouring. Playing on my GameBoy Colour. 

And sometimes, real sneaky, I just do this. I forget all m plans, shut myself in my room and build a fort. I take my flashlight and start colouring, I finish my Mario quest on my Gameboy Colour, I do everything I had to stop doing a few years ago and I don’t give a fuck. 

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