Truly. I can probably fix them better than my own.
I'd much rather deal with yours than mine.
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Bethy doesn't sleep...
...she just counts sheep. |
I've got a big mouth.
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- God must be a mean and lonely man.
- This is my 100th post.
- The Joker taught me something.
- I could bleed my heart out to you, and I don't thi...
- I like to deal with your problems.
- I want to live in third person.
- I can't sleep ever.
- I MEAN THIS
- Keep telling yourself: You are good enough.
- Chapter 11: Doesn't Matter How You Feel, Life's Ju...
- "We only made out, you never kissed me."
- Our smiles are commercial for how normal we are.
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You just think you know me.
- Bethy
- I'm Bethy. I write a lot, and most of it makes no sense. Bare with me though, you might get into it.
This is like...
| lying on the rug in your parents front hall at 4am after you realize you aren't really friends with your friends anymore |
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