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In the Twilight.


"Did you seriously just stomp your foot? I thought girls did that only in movies."

Our memories.

February 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009

We belong.

xinyi.

Murmured words.


Breaking dawn.

Designer: A-kewgirl.
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I'm sorry, forget where i got it. )':
(I meant the icon yeah.)

no feelings.

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stupiddddddd. my leg has pins and needles and i cant feel anything in my foot. slamming it repeatedly on the table now. UGHHH ANNOYING FOOT.


yeah read. yeahh