Very gnar to meet you.
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I fear I’ll be full android by 2014.
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carryingthewind: I learned a lot about being a friend when I was alone.
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“He asked his uncle whether or not he would get into heaven if he killed himself, and then did. What was already a heartbreaking story became even more overwhelming for everyone cause it was two people, two children who didn’t need to die. It’s still a lot to take in, it’s still a lot to think about and make sense of. This is a tragedy, and how overwhelming it still is to me, today, years later and mostly unaffected, it wasn’t someone I knew that got killed, or that killed himself, but it’s still been difficult for me to really fully process.”- Jordan Dreyer
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We’re all terrible people. We’re all sluts and liars and fakes and assholes and annoying until we’re dead. Then it’s “Oh, So and so! She was my best friend. She was so kind and pretty and talented and awesome. The greatest person I’ve ever met. We lived in the same neighborhood.”

So and so would say “I haven’t talked to you in years and you talked shit behind my back every day.”

It’s such a shame that when people die is when others see the beauty in them.
Fucking posers.
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