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my name's heather. there's so much i could tell you, but i'll leave you with death so; when i die, i want to be made into a tree. i want to be a birch tree. i want mother nature to care for me the way i could never care for myself.

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So, I lost my phone on a bus a bit ago, and I just got it back today..Only to find out my memory card is missing…Which was filled with my nudes..Hope that shit don’t come back to bite me, but I guess I could also say they wanted it I guess? And yanno…Take it as a compliment? LOL, I’m right fucked, whatever.

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days just get worse, and worse.

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  • me in social situations: why
  • me when someone talks to me: why
  • me when nobody talks to me: why
  • me when i have to get out of bed: why
  • me when there's no food left: why
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