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according to my mood ring I’m not in the mood for ur shit
The sad moment when you realize how alone you actually are. No one ever messages you first or texts you first or anything. So it gets to the point where you don’t want to put in the effort with people who don’t put in any effort for you, so you end up spending your life at home, never going anywhere.
- me: im so tired i should sleep
- you: so go to sleep!
- me: listen up fuckass
the biggest lie i’ve ever told myself is that i’m going to shower in 5 minutes
why am i like… so weird and awkward and relevant and gorgeous