Empty Promises.
Christina. 19. Boston, MA. My thoughts border insanity, and I am my own worst enemy. Cursed, and blessed. I'm easily fascinated and impressed by the effortless. I have too much faith to carry sometimes but enough heart to hold on. I'm straight forward, and honest. Nothing more than a hopeless, in every sense, romantic. I believe in absolutely everything, and my perspective on things usually don't change. I'm adamant, and in touch with my feelings and thoughts. Everything about the ocean and sea life captures me. I draw, I write, I play music. I am an artist.
It is a curious thing, but perhaps those who are best suited to power are those who have never sought it.
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ive come to the point where i dont even procrastinate anymore i just dont do it
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this is the internal anatomy of cows as far as i’m concerned
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i wish there was a non-assholeish way to say “our friendship has run it’s course, you make me uncomfortable with your feelings and a lot of shit you do pisses me off bye”
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