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Ok, so I havent been on here in YEARS. But thought Id familiarise myself with the world that is Tumblr again.

Today I got a message from an ex…and eventually as always we ended up text-arguing (mainly because he found out I shamed him in a magazine) and he said some really nasty things to me. He said I was an immature, unemployed student halfheartedly chasing a farfetched modelling career. what could you actually even offer me?? NOTHING.

what he said really hurt me, but i suppose its my own fault for thinking love was enough to keep people together.

SOOOO after he said i was a massive mistake, i told him if he really wanted to find out about mistakes he should ask his parents….lol PS YOUR DICK IS TINY AND CURVES TO THE RIGHT.

If I were invisible for a day, I’d find one of the tabloid paparazzi and kick his ass, moonwalk style.

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Fabio:boring

Rahou:liar

Enrico: lame holiday romance

Gauthier:rude loser with too much money

Gael: already had a girlfriend

Tchad:only interested in one thing

John: all talk no action

Craig: forgot to tell me he had a baby

why is it so difficult to find someone semi decent?!?!?!?!!?

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Hate is baggage. Life’s too short to be pissed off all the time. It’s just not worth it.

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Human beings are funny. They long to be with the person they love but refuse to admit openly. Some are afraid to show even the slightest sign of affection because of fear. Fear that their feelings may not be recognized, or even worst, returned. But one thing about human beings puzzles me the most is their conscious effort to be connected with the object of their affection even if it kills them slowly within.

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hahahhaha why is this funny

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