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Megan Elizabeth Hunt; Single; 17; NJ
Yesterday's just a memory, tomorrow is never what it's supposed to be.
Marisa Marie Mauceli. Piercings. Tattoos. Skinny Jeans. Marijuana. Alcohol. Menthol Cigarettes. Sex. Coffee. Music. Techno && dubstep. Captin Morgan♥ Bicardi. Heels. Mascara. Hoodies. Chicks&&Dick. Starry Nights. Reading. Holding Hands. Hugs. Kissing.
All I'm gonna do is just go on and do what I feel.


Posted on 31 December

You’re—nowadays, you’re quite far away with your new life and all. I wonder if you even remember me sometimes. I—I wish you’d talk to me. Give me some vague sign that you do remember. ‘Cause you know what? I’m not doing well, life is actually pretty shit. And look at me. I’ve gone this whole page without using the L-word once so far. But looking at it objectively, realistically I—I’d say that I still love you. And I’m kinda afraid I won’t ever really stop—loving you.

To Claire; From Sonny

I will forever love this <3

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