The saddest kind of sad is the sad that tries not to be sad. You know, when Sad tries to bite its lip and not cry and smile and go, “No, I’m happy for you”? That’s when it’s really sad.
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Meh meh meh
- I wanna believe in magic,
- Australia
- Idiosyncratic girl reliving her childhood at the age of 20. Chanel. Everything French (except French ladies with armpit hair). Mad love for Elmo and Cookie Monster. Ribbons, bows, rainbows. Still wishing for a pony.
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i love this and him!
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