In French, you don’t really say “I miss you.” You say “tu me manques,” which is closer to “you are missing from me. I love that. “You are missing from me.” You are a part of me, you are essential to my being. You are like a limb, or an organ, or blood. I cannot function without you.
(Source: timorleste, via riddlewriter)
military, shot, married, beaten, no one cares, bipolar, knocked up, depression, girl gone wild, no one fucking likes you, lesbian, gay, whore, nerd, dead, who the fuck are those two.
We were all thinking this. Let’s be real. I sure was.
But I miss Jt!!
(Source: ohyeahnicoleyeah)
He was Edmond Dantès, and he was my father, and my mother, my brother, my friend. He was you, and me. He was all of us.
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