1 novembre 2015

Everything is so tumblr in black and white

Also, this scream for an incomprehensible "deep" and disturbing quote:
-My throat is cut in half and I'm lost in the woods since that night in april when you were not there. 
-My wrist are slits from my tears that taste like chips and my heart is broken like a potato chip. My life is a Pringle and it's time to throw it away.
Happy november!

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