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Hour car ride alone, indie music blasting, windows down, millions of thoughts.

I love that insane shit you take after a night of heavy drinking.

I love when people piss you off and then “that person” physically and mentally steals you away and makes you happy.

I feel like my life is comprised of a series of unhealthy addictions

I feel like the lesson at the end of every experience in my life has been to never trust anyone.

  • my mom: asians are the some of the safest people in the world
  • me: there are asian gangs too and stuff
  • my mom: and they're called study groups
  • me: omg

Publix cake and arrested development. I love life.