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lorde got famous in like two days that’s what’s going to happen to me when I finally get my mariachi band together
the gloves are off
I just hope that one day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.
when you accidentally tell someone something that was meant to be a secret
Teddy Roosevelt’s diary entry from the day his wife died. He never spoke of her death again.
i reblog this every time its on my dash
this is so sad
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