So here’s my advice: Never let go of the things that keep you warm inside.
Anissa. Eighteen. Los Angeles. Just recently re-entered the world of tumblr. No, I don't have a Facebook, so don't ask. My mom tells me I'm a hateful person. My pops tells me I'm pretty chill. And I'm in love with one special boy who left and took my feelings and heart with him. Who knows when he'll give them back...

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IF YOU WENT TO THE SAME HIGH SCHOOL AS I DID, OR KNOW ME PERSONALLY, DO NOT FOLLOW ME.
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MY LIFE FUCKING SUCKS.

I need friends.


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