What the hell's that supposed to mean? A stripper? Are you a middle schooler? Ugh. Why? I'm done with literally everyone, I can't stand people. I'm not... sleepy, I'm just tired... I wish I could sleep forever. Okay, so you know that quote? When you grow up your heart dies. It kinda feels dead and I'm barely 18. Is this really what it's like? I don't want to grow up.
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gwlouis reblogged your post with the caption:
| youre not dead yet, otherwise a ghost would be blogging. wouldn't that be funny haha! no but really, hope youre okay
YOU ARE READING
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FanficI appreciate the flirting but yours is god awful 1 note, 10:01pm gwlouis reblogged your post with the caption: | I'd like to see you do better bakery boy (Or Louis finds Harry's tumblr, and finds himself smitten a bit along the way) *****THIS IS NOT...
