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אהיה חומר דישון מעולה, ושיחי ורדים יוכלו לצמוח מכלוב הצלעות שלי כשאתאחד שוב עם האדמה.

His birthday is on 7/9
Mine is 8/9
Is that a sign? I think so

I’m not strong enough for this

I need Xanax

Me and the ghosts in my bedroom had to take few breaks

“Like the two of you have your own language.” 🖤

“Yes daddy”? Bitch r u for real?
And why is it so slow

Baby you can kill everyone, they deserve it

Hey Daddy

Die dean die

Leaving her alone on Christmas? קוקסינל

Vic baby you’re getting soft

1. Arrow is a great show.
2. I hope she will never sleep with him.

I saw the days of the year stretching ahead like a series of bright, white boxes, and separating one box from another was sleep, like a black shade. Only for me, the long perspective of shades that set off one box from the next day had suddenly snapped up, and I could see day after day after day glaring ahead of me like a white, broad, infinitely desolate avenue.

Than plan after plan started leaping through my head, like a family of scatty rabbits.
I saw the years of my life spaced along a road in the form of telephone poles, threaded together by wires. I counted one, two, three… nineteen telephone poles, and then the wires dangled into space, and try as I would, I couldn’t see a single pole beyond the nineteenth.

And I made a point of never living in the same house with my mother for more than a week.

I couldn’t see the point of getting up. I had nothing to look forward to.

As the house grew more familiar, I slunk still lower. I felt it was very important not to be recognized.

Tie me up?
Girl what?

מחמיר מרגע לרגע

This book is gross
Gross
Gross
Gross

Their friends don’t ask a single question about the kidnapping. Bro I would have want to know every god damn detail.

I didn’t want my picture taken because I was going to cry. I didn’t know why I was going to cry, but I knew that if anybody spoke to me or looked at me too closely the tears would fly out of my eyes and the sobs would fly out of my throat and I’d cry for a week. I could feel the tears brimming and sloshing in me like water in a glass that is unsteady and too full.

The thought that I might kill myself formed in my mind coolly as a tree or a flower.