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Heyyyy hru??

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You were infatuated with Louis Tomlinson. It was quite funny. He had meant so much to you. And you had meant so much to me. But ever since your disappearance, ever since you left, I just can’t bare to listen to his music for its only the reminder that you were once my best friend. Why did you have to go? You didn’t need to leave, you could have told me where you were going and at first I was confused, then I was sad, and then I was angry, but now I’m angry and sad because I miss you but I hate you for leaving me! Why did you leave me! What did I do! Where are you no! I fucking hate you for leaving without telling to where but I still miss you. I’ll still always miss you.

AYYY HRUUU??

I’m a very big believer in the paranormal. Always have been, always will be no matter what. So I lost my rosary on 3/12/24. That was three months ago. It’s 2:14 in the morning and I was walking around getting food when I started to feel really uneasy, and that’s never happened in this apartment. I went into my room to calm down and a bit later I realized I left my phone in the dining room on the table with nothing else. So I walked out to grab it and laying on top of my phone was my rosary. That I lost three months ago TODAY. The one day I’m feeling uneasy and weird is the day my rosary shows up again. THIS is why I believe in the paranormal and paranormal protection.

There’s pros and cons about being trans. There’s the pros where we get respected and called our respected names and pronouns. Then there’s the cons. The cons where we get told to k!ll ourselves and to ‘be straight’. There’s cons where I get told to k!ll myself there’s von where IM getting told to ‘be straight’ and I’m tired. I’m tired of it, I just want to live a happy life with no hate. It’s not that hard, just be nice. I try so hard, to be myself and it always backfires. I just want to fucking end it bc what’s the point.

YK WHAT ? UR AWESOME. HERE'S A FOLLOW, have AN AWESOME DAY. BETCH.

Fucking laughing my ass off. I’m listening to radio company and i was otp with a few friends and one said “who the fuck is playing that 80’s ass music” I raised my hand confidently and laughed T-T

“You can’t love two different boy bands at the same time”-
          
          Yes the fUCK I CAN SO FUCK YOUUUU
          
          5SOSfam + directioner = ME BITCH

Hamilton lovers are gonna love this. We’re singing Hamilton highlights in my choir class