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“No one could ever look at me like you do. Like I’m something worth holding onto.”
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“pass me a joint”
i rip off my arm, crying as i pass the detached extremity to my friend
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Book Shop Venice
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i have reblogged this like 10 times and am tempted to print off some copies and stick them on my wall/in my sketchpad/on my art teacher’s face
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