Anonymous:
Dear past me,

dear past me, slow the fuck down. you’re getting into things way beyond your mental capability and it’s going to make you do dumb shit in the future. act your age, don’t rush to grow up, that’ll just cause issues and you’re going to miss out on so much. also, buck up, not everything is going to be the death of you so stop acting like it. you’ll save yourself a lot of drama and hurt. you are loved and wanted and you have so much support behind you. just be you, in every sense of that word.

sirnewgate:
Dear Santa,

dear Santa, send money.

spencersotelo:
dear bestfriend!

dear best friend, you’re such an ass but I love you soooo much. we’ve been through thick and thin together and I wouldn’t be who I am without you. but enough of this lame shit, come visit me soon I have so much to show you in SF!

Do it.

wishtoconfess:

I will write about the following, leave one in my ask box.

Dear person I hate,

Dear person I like,

Dear ex boyfriend,

Dear ex girlfriend,

Dear ex bestfriend,

Dear bestfriend,

Dear *anyone*,

Dear Santa,

Dear mom,

Dear dad,

Dear future me,

Dear past me,

Dear person I’m jealous of,

Dear person I had a crush on,

Dear girlfriend,

Dear boyfriend,

(via comehere-letmeholdyou)

80slove:

Heathers, 1988

(via sissypunks)

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what’s yours is mine right??

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