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TASHX



Hie, Im Tash. I've wasted my youth and I'm fixing it back slowly. And I don't regret what I am today. Because I don't copy and act like an exact replica of my friends. I have a life and I'm living it. I don't make friends and in the next two hours call you baby. Many of my 'Baby's have been through my ups and downs for at least 2 years. I don't give in to people w little or no originality. Fuck off.




lovex


I love you, Baby. Nothing can part us. Don't get me started on when you look me in the eyes. You were more than everything I expected. I expected selfish and uncanning, you showed me that men too are beautiful. I expected rude and self-centered, you taught me to love others as well. I expected you to expect perfection, you guided me while I learnt from my mistakes. You're everything that I really needed and you've been there for me through it all. I can't make it on my own, Love. I'm gna tll you I love you in the best way that I can. I promise to make every second count, I promise you, Love.



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Smth soon.



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Same goes.



listen to love.
designer: unconsciously,
guidance: darkdegree




Monday, November 3, 2008
/ 5:21 PM

its raining. and we all knw wht hppens whn it rains. i stop to thnk. and rght nw, im wtchng HSM3 vids and im missng my bf. i jst wsh tht fr smetime, he cld do smth fr me. thn th usual i do fr him. it'll b rly sweet and im nt expctng anythg in retrn, excpt his love. bby knws i love him. bby knws i cn prove to him tht i love him. bt smetimes i wnder, cn he? or myb, will he? aprt frm evrythg else, my bf is perfct. thrs nth i wld b able to do if it wrent fr him. i love my bf and i knw he does too. i jst thgt tht mybe sme thngs cld b diff fr once or twice. i love you, nurilham.