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Me most of the year:
Want that. Want that. Want that.
Me near my birthday & Christmas: I CANNOT THINK OF A SINGLE THING I WANT.
Me near my birthday & Christmas: I CANNOT THINK OF A SINGLE THING I WANT.
Maybe coz it’s hope to keep us living.why are we always waiting for something? Waiting for exams to be over, waiting for summer, waiting for Friday. And when what your waiting for finally comes, we don’t even appreciate what we have been waiting for, instead we just wait for something else.
i didnt choose the thug life my mom picked it out for me
it was on sale
thanks mom





