scattered half thoughts;

life as i know it.

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parents:
in five years you won't even remember his last name
me:
in five years it'll be my last name
parents:
what
me:
me:
what

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Sitting on tumblr whilst my boyfriend is out drinking with his friend; thinking about how much i miss people not hating me because they think i’m a controlling bitch toward him. Isn’t my life just absolutely fucking exciting. Fuck people, they are all fucking irrelevant to my life. I have tea and cigarettes, nothing else matters.