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I am a tiny vampire fairy princess.
I sparkle with my unicorn and when I eat cake, my spine probably glows in the dark.
I'm adorable that way.

Those were all lies. I'm a horrible liar. I'm just Deen.

I scream. I whine. I laugh. I cry. I shriek.

If I'm not talking to myself or sulking in the corner with my cake or boring people to death,
I'm probably running around chasing the rainbow or the unicorns
or the other imaginary things I wish I had..





You can go wherever you want. In the end, you’ll always come back to those who are really meant for you.

























It was comforting to know I had fallen and could fall no farther.




Knock Knock!

ON CLOSURES:

It’s the actual opposite of what it means, all the time: an opening to a wider window for a tiny feeling that can turn into a fat and ugly repeat of what should’ve been closed at the time things ended.

People invented it to substantiate regrets and satisfy thyself.

Just saying.

(Source: oftalesandcheese)