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Open Graph

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The Resting Bitchface

description

my life vomited all over this page, sorry.

image

site name

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The Resting Bitchface | my life vomited all over this page, sorry. The Resting Bitchface Main menu Skip to content Home About Figuring Life Out. Maybe. Girl Sh*t. The Adventures of Charly and the Magical Tuxedo Things that hurt my brain. my life vomited all over this page, sorry. Post navigation ← Older posts The introduction about you. Just you. Posted on February 12, 2016 by therestingbitchface 0 Your perfectly straight, stained teeth. Your mountain of laundry I’d always somehow find equally as endearing as your consistently imperfect attempts at impersonation. Your flawed optimism, your bouts of sadness, your ever decaying sense of self-worth. The time you brought me home a stolen flower, the time we cried over the beauty in the least romantic of chords. The time you drunkenly proposed, the time I threw you into oblivion. The strange tide that swept over us every time I’d tell you to leave, the overwhelming realization of dying love. The tim...

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