JUSTINCREDIBLE.

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This post is dedicated to the realest homies I got out there, the ones who accept me fully and support my decisions. And decisions meaning how I hurt myself. It sounds odd, the idea of someone supporting my decision to hurt myself, but what I mean is I love my friends who don’t get mad at me when they find out I cut myself. It really hurts when some of my friends call me out and get so angry at me when I do. Like, I understand, but if I tell you that I hurt myself, that automatically shows that you mean something to me and for you to call me stupid makes you so insensitive. I don’t need those type of friends. I need the ones who are willing to stick through it with me and help me get through it. I don’t need people in my life who are going to make me feel lower than I already do. So shoutout to those who care. I’m blessed to have yall <3 

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I always imagined going to prom with you. 

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Bullshit.

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• me: please be gay.

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This is the kind of hair I’m aiming for. 

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