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“On a bathroom wall I wrote “I’d rather argue with you than to be with someone else” I took a piss and dismiss it and went and found somebody else” 

trip down memory lane .

this ain’t no v tech shit or columbine
but after bowlin’, i went home to some damn adventure time
 i slipped myself some pink xanies
and danced around the house in  all-over print 
 panties


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You were right, I’m not 14 anymore . I don’t care enough and I don’t like letting people know I’m making a cup of tea. And you were right that I’ll get bored of looking for a headache. I did pause looked back and laughed at it. However it should be noted that I did try to escape my little 1930’ world  I guess I’m too self centred and I like the fashion. 

Just what I needed ?

I don’t know if it’s due to recent events or perhaps my mood, but it has taken a new surprising turn. So I don’t turn it on after school and in all honesty I couldn’t even care less anymore I just realised it had turned into my routine perhaps even a habit to just open the page then frown, then open the home page and frown.  I don’t want wrinkles or excess triggers to bad mood swings. L So bye little vents/hypes. It’s a little scary as I know I will not regret it, this sudden lack of interest and I hope it doesn’t develop. But i’m also not about to fight it as surprisingly I am happy and relived to be able to say fuck it I don’t need all your bullshit. And sing a little Може би си мислим, че е зло, а може би това е за добро.Няма смисъл, слагам край сега. I wont type it again in the little space provided because I actually don’t want to anymore, the summer is coming and as we all know I have plenty of rabbits in my hat (: 

old skl  swag . when everything is broken . 

kyrshanka kyrnishka

we remember when we listened to this song in class on our broken shitty desks and cried. we didn’t know what was to come. one was about to leave the country the other was about to stay with Radi - a girl with very VERY  ugly hand writing ! so it turns out we both cried on different beds ,different continents wondering what the fuck we are going to do. praying for the summer to speed up and come. 8 years of friendship and six years since we made a drama scene in the music lesson  we are on the same continent, the same bed, drinking from the same bottle of vodka ! now if that’s not meant to be i don’t know what is ! I LOVE YOU VERY MUCH ! Basically since we can remember we are “tying the world in lies” (white lies about how much work we have so we can meet up and eat Hlebcheta from Billa in my house without any external forces interfering )   xxx

That awkward moment

thatawkwardmoment:

when you’re about to study and your laptop walks in with no bra and panties on and seduces you.

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That awkward moment

thatawkwardmoment:

when you realize you’ve been pronouncing a word wrong your whole life.

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