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The Wonder Years - Dismantling Summer
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"my wrists ache from time to time, reminding me of what was. And what can be again"
the 3am triggers (via dontwannaseemytears)

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drown // front porch step.
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"You don’t miss me.
I should remember that.
I should fucking remember that."
a.s., baby, what did i do (via avvfvl)

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"I need you to be clingy because I’m paranoid and I begin to think you don’t like me if you’re not."
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I swear to GOD I am going to fucking fuck her omg

When are you fucking planning to come out?????

Seriously Kristen

Just come out already we all know

i just wanna hear her moan my name like god damn

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you’re going to fall in love with a girl
with hair a little longer than mine, another writer-type with all sorts of ideas about things but perhaps a little less aggressive about them, you’re going to kiss her in the ways i taught you and you’re going to figure out some new ways too and when the two of you have sex, she will be just a little bit better at it than i ever have been

you’re going to fall in love with a girl that smells good enough you bury your face in the curve of her neck and her tummy will never growl like
mine always did. she’ll be deep and mysterious but she won’t come with the heavy past sitting on her shoulders. she won’t ever keep you awake with worry. she’ll always text you back
and never bite too hard and never act in a way she can’t explain later. she will not cry when she gets drunk, she’ll just fall asleep beside you.
you’ll fight with her sometimes because all couples fight but it won’t be with the teeth and claws that we had, it will be almost gentle, it will be over before it really gets going

you’re going to love her until you’re no longer really sure if what we had was all that special. you’ll start badmouthing me to all your friends. you’ll forget about me in most moments and eventually you won’t even be able to tell someone what our first date was or our first kiss or even if you fucked me
the last time that we spoke. i’ll just be gone to you, just a memory of a memory, a girl with dark eyes, a half-capable poet, some word on your tongue you’re no longer sure of but you remember that you used to know it.

i will no longer be important.

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