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bout ready for a btec home lobotomy
(plz botch it up more plz botch it up more)
i swear death would be more fun than whatever the fuck is going on with me
。゚゚・。・゚゚。
゚lobotomise me please
゚・。・゚
got a new dress today, what do you think :3
it’s hard to get me to say ‘i love you’ but once i’m comfortable i say it far too much
you’ll get sick of it soon enough
“you’re doing so good for me” whilst i’m sobbing about how it hurts and i can’t take anymore
someone please take me out (to dinner or with a gun - i’m not fussy at this point)