March 2011
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Life is just blah blah blah. You hope for blah and sometimes you find it but...
– Andy Botwin (via fuckyeahkillme)
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For the last hour and 47 minutes, I’ve had the same song on repeat. Why? Because I love a good cry. Sadness itself has become my only comfort. It’s the only thing that hasn’t disappointed me. It’s reliable, and you know what you’re getting when it comes to complete and utter sadness. There’s no fucking around. And so there I was crying;Â Crying until it tires you...