I feel I should warn you. I post text heavily, things that make me laugh, anything with vincent price, the matches and emery.
my life is boring, as am i [with the exception of my tits, which of course i must draw attention to]. i have a boyfriend, my name is nicole. i'm legal enough.

Why are you even in my life if you don’t fucking want to be and make it obvious every single fucking day that you don’t’ want to be. Why don’t you just fucking leave? I don’t need you.

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