Time for that weekly “I’m going out and everything I own makes me look like shit” panic attack.
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"I don’t want a fairytale ending with you. I want to be there to help you face your fears and to help you overcome your failures. I want to give you the kind of love that’s not distorted and fabricated, but real, raw and honest. You’re not perfect, and neither am I. But, when we’re together I can believe that things will always fall into place."
— thelovenotebook (via thelovenotebook)
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