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  • baby: f.. f.. f...
  • mom: father?
  • baby: from day one i talked about getting out but not forgetting about how all my worst fears are letting out she said why put a new address on the same old loneliness when breathing just passes the time until we all just get old and die now talking's just a waste of breath and living's just a waste of death and why put a new address on the same old loneliness and this is me and you and you and me until we've got nothing left

”It’s funny how i thoughtI was good at hiding myfellings, but then strangersstarted asking me what waswrong and why I looked sotired and that’s when I realized you didn’t care enough to notice”By: Simone // relhavant


”It’s funny how i thought
I was good at hiding my
fellings, but then strangers
started asking me what was
wrong and why I looked so
tired and that’s when I 
realized you didn’t care 
enough to notice”

By: Simone // relhavant

(via radicalravenclaw)

Anonymous said: Answer the "dear future me"....

Dear future me,

Who are you? I suppose it’s safe to say I’ll find out. I just hope that if this finds you through some strange tumblr time vortex, you aren’t angry anymore. I say I’m not angry with things from my past, but I am. You know that though. But I’m allowed to be bitter in my youth. I’m SUPPOSED to be bitter in my youth. But you? You’re too old for it. Enjoy life, my man. You’ll be dead soon. Well, sooner than I will. I’ve probably fucked up a lot of things for you. I know your hands and your knuckles ache. I know I probably got fat somewhere between now and wherever you are. I blame food. But you had better still be watching cartoons. And you better be playing Dungeons and Dragons. And you’d better be taking good care of your family. If you aren’t there for whoever is in your life, then you aren’t the me I want to be. I hope I don’t mess you up too terribly. If I do, I’m sorry.

Brad Stephens

Do it.


I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.

Dear person I hate,

Dear person I like,

Dear ex boyfriend,

Dear ex girlfriend,

Dear ex bestfriend,

Dear bestfriend,

Dear *anyone*,

Dear Santa,

Dear mom,

Dear dad,

Dear future me,

Dear past me,

Dear person I’m jealous of,

Dear person I had a crush on,

Dear girlfriend,

Dear boyfriend,

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