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The person I reblogged this from deserves to be...
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“I don’t ever want to be like my parents. I know that they must have loved...”
– Cindy from Blue Valentine
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I hate it because every time I get frusturated with my life, all I want to do is talk to you about it. I have the urge to call you upĀ or ask to hang out but I’m not going to do that. I don’t even know why I feel like you’d be a good person to talk to since I was barely open with you when I had the oppurtunity. I guess I just feel like you would understand and that I wish you were...
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