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“god damn hes so fucking hot. so fucking hot. god damn.”

as if you gotta say it backwards for it to be true.

Oh texting. I love and hate it. On one side, its so easy to misunderstand things and inflections, wit, and especially, sarcasm are completely lost. However, on the other side simple conversations benefit from texting because voices, and more importantly looks are implied and thought of by the other person. Therefore, all that is bad about it becomes good when one is texting a crush in the simpliest form of communication. Words like “hey” can be perceived as secret love letters and shallow invitations are marriage preposals. If you are smart enough to keep this in mind. Texting can be fun and flirty. Sometimes, it just makes me happy. Unfortunetly, there is always the case in which these fun implied meanings go too far and end up in emotional turmoil when your “true love” (whether he knows it or not) doesnt answer with in 2 min.
But, lets not dwell on the bad and just think…imagine how sad life would be if you actually knew that “im getting ice cream” doesnt actually mean “i wanna rub ice cream all over you”

;)

junsf:

and i need to try black bean brownies.

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The Reckless and the Brave is an album. Im dumb I dont care. I dont want any snobs being like “whatchu think it was bitch” no. none of that. embrace this. OMG! Im so excited. But the name and cover seem very un-them and im not excited about that. But they said it sounds like SWIR so I am excited about that. And, theyre mah boyz so whatever they do is wonderful. Im positive. :)
happy.