Drunk texts I sent last night:
- “Lacey. Thuis is kmarissa amd i love you yore so ebwautiful. An di i luv u”
- “H.y phone is dead and ois deasd”
- “Thuis tis is karissa and i have the hiccups my phone is soooooo head”
- “Brandon jew uou. My besy friend”
and then I threw up like 4853753 times. What a great night :’)
guys go follow my new blog please <33
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I’m so tired of hearing people pick me apart. I know my eyes are weird, I know I’m skinny, I know I’m weird, I know all these things. I’m aware, its okay, you really don’t have to tell me like 420 times ok ty <3333333333
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but the good news is that I have a dread and I’m pleased
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im so dfrunk im getting dreads
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