"Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well. And yet everything happens only a certain number of times, and a very small number really. How many more times will you remember a certain afternoon of your childhood, an afternoon that is so deeply a part of your being that you can't even conceive of your life without it? Perhaps four, or five times more? Perhaps not even that. How many more times will you watch the full moon rise? Perhaps twenty. And yet it all seems limitless..." - B.L.

Umm really you think you can talk shit? Well look sista, you’re the one that has ALWAYS stalked MY shit, you’ve talked to me without me knowing cuz u logged onto other people’s account and plus I have proof that would make you look dumb af if you deny it(; You say he’s a cheater and he lies, and he used to do drugs..have you looked at yourself dude. You are a HUGE liar and a fucking drama queen. The whole high school shit, I’ve see people who are fucking happy with their lives who haven’t finished high school, and look, some people aren’t privileged to have daddy give them money whenever they want some. Spoiled brat ‘-_- You say you “moved on” but really you haven’t. YOU are a liar and a cheater. He’s a horny muthafucker? Bitch please, look at your fucking blog, who’s the horny ass muthafucker huh? and whatever happened to the [secret that tied you and [M] together?] You got rid of it? If so, let God or some higher force help you because child you need some serious help. If you lied, which I’m sure, I hope karma gets you in the ass >:P







