I met you a long time ago. You were extremely cute. We began talking and I would get all excited when you would instant message me or call me. We talked about anything and everything. I thought you were smart. We lost contact from awhile. I was sad. Then recently, you came back into my life. Still cute as ever. We began talking on the phone every night till the early morning. You started talking about the dumbest shit ever. Because of that, I found you extremely unattractive. It would piss me off when you would talk to me because I really didn’t want to talk to you. I even left a thousand hints, but you’re not fucking getting it. I’m not trying to be shady, but you are annoying. Please stop talking.

I hate when this happens.

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We own nothing but our thoughts.

eztc:

littongan:

Everything in your closet, your driveway, your house even.. someone could easily just steal your belongings. If you don’t pay your taxes or whatever, IRS can just roll up with their huge trucks and pack up all of your ‘belongings’.

Money? No matter how hard you work all of the money you make isn’t yours. You can write your name on that Benjamin of yours and be fined or thrown in jail for no more than six months or both.

Land? Well.. you know what happened to the Native Americans.

Pfft, and your body? Children are being trafficked across the globe. “I still have my virginity” well the moment you have sex, you don’t own it anymore. That person will always have your virginity and they can’t give it back to you.

Have you ever been given flowers? What was your reaction? That feeling you got was given to you.. whether you were repulsed or overcome with joy.

I own nothing but my thoughts. You can influence my thoughts with your opinions and ideas but in the end they are mine and you can’t have them. :p

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