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my name is sara. 19. memphis,tn.
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It’s my boyfriends birhday and I love him sj much he’s perfect and lovely I want him all to myself

In a little drunk maybe s little

not drunk at all @hjames94

bitch drank @hjames94 @autumnmala

before work treat😋💕 (at Ben & Jerry’s)

pre-roadrage fight with a man who told me he was going to kick my ass😒😡

thinly:

~*~*tip #546 on how not to offend me*~*~
don’t talk about my weight
don’t comment on my weight
don’t say anything positive or negative about my weight
my weight is my weight and it does not need to be a topic of discussion

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wearing cute underwear makes me hate myself a little less

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❝Here’s to all the places we went. And all the places we’ll go. And here’s to me, whispering again and again and again and again: iloveyou.❞
John Green, An Abundance of Katherines   (via hanaleeee)

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❝Cakes have gotten a bad rap. People equate virtue with turning down dessert. There is always one person at the table who holds up her hand when I serve the cake. No, really, I couldn’t she says, and then gives her flat stomach a conspiratorial little pat. Everyone who is pressing a fork into that first tender layer looks at the person who declined the plate, and they all think, That person is better than I am. That person has discipline. But that isn’t a person with discipline; that is a person who has completely lost touch with joy. A slice of cake never made anybody fat. You don’t eat the whole cake. You don’t eat a cake every day of your life. You take the cake when it is offered because the cake is delicious. You have a slice of cake and what it reminds you of is someplace that’s safe, uncomplicated, without stress. A cake is a party, a birthday, a wedding. A cake is what’s served on the happiest days of your life. This is a story of how my life was saved by cake, so, of course, if sides are to be taken, I will always take the side of cake.❞
Jeanne Ray (via shetakesflight)

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