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PHOENIX WRIGHT IN ULTIMATE MVC3 YESYESYESYES
of no physical contact, ahhhhh still gets me how long time actually feels like, shit.
I want to go to his Piano concert in Kyoto, Japan.
there’s always a real truth that’s shadowed behind defensive words. Take a hint, read body language, gestures, listen to tone of voice. There’s a lot more hidden than what’s being said straight out. Read between the lines.
“I carry your heart with me. I carry it in my heart. I am never without it. Anywhere I go, you go, my dear. And whatever is done by only me… is your doing, my darling. I fear no fate… for you are my fate, my sweet. I want no world, for, beautiful… you are my world, my true. And it’s you, are whatever moon has always meant, and whatever the sun has always seen, is...
Look at yourself,
your priorities sicken me.
awkward going through tumblr at college when sex posts swamp your dashboard. ah wells.