Three years later, a new girl sits cross-legged on your bed.
She tastes like a different flavor of bubblegum than you are used to.
She opens up a book that you had to read in high school, and a folded picture of us falls out of chapter three.
Now there are two unfinished stories resting in her lap.
Inevitably, she asks, and you tell her.

You say: I dated her a while back.
You don’t say: Sometimes, when I’m holding you, I imagine the smell of her vanilla perfume.

You say: She was younger than me.
You don’t say: The sixteen summers in her bones warmed the eighteen winters my skin had weathered.

You say: It’s nothing now.
You don’t say: But it was everything then.

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jadethemagnificent:

Yas. 😂

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sorelatable:

HOW

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COULD

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YOU

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NOT

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LOVE

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CHEESE

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traceexcalibur:

I smell trouble brewing

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claydols:

my eyes change colour depending on my swag levels. they are the darkest brown when my swag levels are at a maximum. i have never seen them change

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actualmountainmanderekhale:

rygarsprite:

the-meta:

supersolenoidengine:

Hey, why would you say you “punch like a girl” or “throw like a girl” or some variation

you know what’s better and not gendered? baby.

there is no downside. Babies are not known for their strength and skillfulness. And really, what baby is going to be made upset by this?? babies are always upset at everything it is no difference

Who slams doors?

BABIES!

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lmpossibleprincess:

theyre reproducing 

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Grease (1978)

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