Jenny.
Jenny.
Distant, is what you were.
Away, is what you are.
Gone, is what you'll be.

I used to want to lay on an empty school hallway floor in complete silence, and now I want to spin and laugh in a field of pretty flowers with you smiling at me—and that’s beautiful.

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Why I hate myself

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Volume I

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Introduction 

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nothing feels better than winning monopoly. not love. not sex. not free pizza. nothing

I’m sorry, have you tried pizza…?

yes and it doesn’t compare to owning half the board and watching the light die from your friends eyes as you take their money and feel your friendship slowly deteriorate

i like you

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