Well, I'm Christine. There's not much for me to say, you can figure out the rest on your own, but you might want to figure out your story first.
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In the end, only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you.
Buddhist Saying (via babyheroin)
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I hate that feeling when you randomly feel depressed. There is no warning, no apparent reason. It just happens. You feel empty, and you feel hopeless. And you just feel tired. As if you never want to move again. Then when someone asks you what’s wrong, you can’t say because there is nothing that comes to mind. Then you start thinking of what it could be, and you realize just how much is wrong.
This post is perfect
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how the fuck do some girls get boyfriends so easily like wtf do you just create them in your basement or what
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