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none of this is mine unless i say it is.

 

Everything tastes like love. That’s what
makes me nervous. That and I wish I knew what I will act like

later today. I watch myself being kind sometimes
and I think, is there nothing you won’t fake?

Catie Rosemurgy, excerpt from Miss Peach: The College Years (via holdonmagnolia)

(Source: theoryoflostthings)

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