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I used to hate Fridays. Now I hate every day of the week.

You're right. Go fuck yourself.

Really, why? Why not me?

Babe, if u see sm1 better than me, pls close ur eyes ok?

You still make me smile, even if you're the reason I'm sad.

I wish we were American teenagers.

They died, and we’re ashamed to be alive.

I get embarrassed by things nobody else remembers.

I laugh it off cause prison food isn’t my type.

My type:

“Wait, did u just flirt with me?” Been flirting with u for two years but thx for noticing.

“You have pretty eyes.” Thx, your kids can have them too.

Trying to build a future in a place where tomorrow is never certain.

I can tell the difference between “busy” and “not interested.”

Boring days, an unknown future, and an irregular sleep.The days pass, and nothing new.

When I ask you how your day was, don't just say “good.” Tell me every little detail.

I’ll never forget the nickname you gave me.

“Can I call you?” Just text the lies, I don't wanna hear them.

Flirt? I'll ruin my sleep schedule for you.