And then she ate the baby:
O H MY FUKCIGN GOD
my faovuetie is the sobbing person int he mirorr
thats a window
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I don’t mind being alone, I just hate feeling alone
The most accurate thing I’ve ever read
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The number of inches you leave my door open is the number of inches the depth of my knife will be in your chest
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