Underwater06

Loss and truth.At 18.Loss and truth.
I'd dated a couple of guys. One was 10 years older than me, turned out to be a manic depressive with a drinking problem seriously obsessed with his ex.
The first time he said he loved me, he got my surname wrong. About two months after he dumped me because his parents didn't approve of my age, I began to find the surname thing funny. The next guy was a compulsive liar, he watched films like Leon and they became his life. He thought he worked for the Mafia, that he was a hitman.
Thank fuck he never watched Seven. And as a tip, never date someone out of pity because you think
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really nice gallery you've here!!
great nature photos!
keep it up
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Life is not measured by the quantity of breaths you take but by the quantity of moments that take your breath away!
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cya
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bros b4 hos.
and the for the watch
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Life is not measured by the quantity of breaths you take but by the quantity of moments that take your breath away!
please check out my gallery:
cya
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bu..but apples are waht achole is to u humans! i get with drawl symptems! my body gets alll bendy.....i do handstands!! its not preety"
I just wanna say that I thank you very much for the
Hanna
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"be yourself is all that you can do!" Audioslave
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