If my future spouse can sing, I’ll be living in paradise. ahh. baby, hit them falsetto spots. sing me to bed.   

LOL I CAN’T BREATH

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I’ve receive an opportunity to blog professional for a network promoting health. Although, I’m a bit nervous for the fact that the majority of the people I saw this morning were already college graduates or still in college. All of the interns there, have their mind set on majoring in English or some sort of writing related field. Did I mention I graduate high school a day ago. It’s mix of feeling honor and scared to fuck up. Everyone there seem established and  already with a plan with what direction to go. The HR lady told me, since I’m younger and base on my resume I’ll give a different perspective when blogging. Perhaps, I’m just under-estimating myself but I scared. I didn’t accept their offer yet because I don’t want to seem like that young new person that doesn’t know what he’s writing.  Some thoughts should be considered rather than just if I’m scared or not.

Hellolife, is the name of this network. 

the more i wash my hair, the more brown it becomes.

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i graduate highschool tomorrow !

gnarly:

my computer screen is brighter than my future 

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This couple got wedding rings with the waveform of their own voices saying, “I do.”

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i’m going insane bc tiffany won’t pick up. i’m going insane because i miss her. i’m going insane because every text i send doesn’t get a response  i don’t know what to do bc i miss her so much. & those nights that she would call me lighten me up so much and i seriously am attached. and it sucks bc it’s affecting my mood now.