Took my brother to walmart, got our mom presents. So far I've wrapped eight.
Two for mom.
Two for James.
Two for Kristen.
One for Jon.
One for Emilee.
I wonder how many presents I've got under the tree this year, and it's Christmas Eve, isn't that exciting? I guess I should be more excited. Yeah. I guess so.
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Aren't we so cute?
Cheating on cheaters.
Lying to liars.
Dreaming of dreamers.
We're just deceiving deceivers
I want to be a selective agonist.
And you'll be my receptor.
AND
WE'RE
VICIOUS.
And that's right, I love you.
Neon lust, neon lips, neon trails with fingertips on your thighs.
Crazy insane, or insane crazy.
♥ I'm casually obsessed and I've forgiven death,
I am indifferent yet I am a total wreck.
I'm every cliche, but I simply do it best.
Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said.
I got your love letters,
corrected the grammar,
and sent them back.
It's true - romance is dead, I shot it in the chest then in the head.
I've never seen a heart I couldn't break.
