
I am 22. Normally delivered. Type B blood. Female. Smoker. Retired drinker. Human.

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First Love
- I need to stop waiting for my phone to vibrate,
- I need to stop waiting for my phone to ring,
- I need to stop staring at the screen waiting for your name to pop up,
- I need to stop visiting your Tumblr,
- I need to stop showing that I care,
- I need to stop thinking about you.
- I need to start learning to like you less.
first you meet.
then the ‘hi my name is..’
then the texting with smiley faces ‘hey ___ :)’
then the nick names
then the corny lines “i’m cold let’s cuddle”
then the flirting
then the late night phone calls
then the dates
then the asking out
then the lovey dovey atmosphere
then the …

Cute. :3

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“Don’t steal my thundah, bitch. This shit’s Christian Dior.”
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ginisa pa sa bawang
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..l..

I wish I could say I’m getting there, but I don’t want to lie
Damnit
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words- lifeliveson
photographer- tony
You & I