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thebieberuniverse:

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tonight’s a night, where all i can do is try and fall asleep, and hope i have good dreams for once, perhaps about love? gotta love being a hopeless romantic.
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#sleep  #dreams  #love  #hopeless  #romantic  #night  


Friend: Oh my god I read a book once that had a sex scene in it was so weird.
Friend: Have you ever read anything like that?
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Me: No ew that's gross what sort of disgusting human being do you think I am how dare you accuse me of such a thing.

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chukchakchenez:

So fucking amazing oh my god xD

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Reblog if you’ll answer anything that gets put in your ask.

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apples-arerubbish said: you wanted me to come of anon here i am

And I still can’t bring myself to forgive you.



Anonymous said: i wanted to be that person for you to hold you tight and let you know how special you are to me just hold you tight and look deep into your eyes and then you'd know but now i dare not show my face yet i think you know who i am

Yes I know you, you were the one I trusted, you were the one I cared about, you were the one I warned to keep away so I could keep you safe. It was you I trusted, you I thought would not hurt me. It was you.
You are the one who lied to me. Who made me feel like shit because I chose to go after another. One who told me sweet things and whispered sweet nothings in my ear, you who called me those gentle names in cherokee. You who hurt me. You who mad me want to bleed, you were the one that made Hurt. Yes I remember you.