I have zero motivation to study for my final right now…like I physically can’t bring myself to read another word lol aiya looks like cramming it is.

When you love someone… truly love them, you lay your heart open to them. You give them a part of yourself that you give to no one else, and you let them inside a part of you that only they can hurt—you literally hand them the razor with a map of where to cut deepest and most painfully on your heart and soul. And when they do strike, it’s crippling—like having your heart carved out. It leaves you naked and exposed, wondering what you did to make them want to hurt you so badly when all you did was love them.  To have it happen once is bad enough… but to have it repeated? Who in their right mind would not be terrified of that?

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hmmm deffs not diggin the new do… 

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want this whole outfit 

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