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high key wanna delete this account but it holds memories and shit too sentimental for me to get rid of

"Stop, raise your bow arm. Pull back until the string is at your jawline. Keep steady, ready, aim, fire."
          
          THWACK! The arrow hit near the centre of the target, just inches out from the precious golden yellow that marked a bullseye. "I'm not good at this," you stated, upset at how you were unable to hit your mark first try, like people in the movies do.
          
          "Hey, it's okay, keep practising and you'll be even better than Katniss soon." I said, attempting to reassure your confidence levels and gesturing for you to pick up the next arrow and try again.

I cut my hair

I’m cleaning up my account because I don’t like how much of a mess it is

Hi

I feel like killing myself more than usual today

It may just be that I’m feeling depressed as hell but I really want a book that ends with a suicide

RIP STAN LEE

Thanks for the follow, hon.
          Snow/white theme -cool

*forgets how to set it out, rereads, ends up watching vines*