February 2012
today’s rough.
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My Sunday is post scripted by an early Monday morning of thinspo posts, My Fair Wedding, and a 102 fever to top off the gayest Sunday in a whilleee.
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Liam is so sick… breakin’ my heart and shitttt
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January 2012
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Feeling so fucking guilty for killing a rat.
Dida Ritz is a cute fuq
My favorite Jack Hazard memory was my latest one of him. It was his last week in DC and we bumped into eachother on 17th. He gave me a hug and called me Armando. If I didn’t say, “gurrllll” it was definitely something to that effect and he corrected himself. We walked to school together.