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I’m so sick of being blatantly not welcome at events which my boyfriend has been invited to. Get the fuck over it. We’re together. And that’s not changing just because I won’t be your doormat.
The first week of August hangs at the very top of summer, the top of the live-long year, like the highest seat of a Ferris wheel when it pauses in its turning.
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Reblog if, This was a part of your childhood memories.
The City of Townsville.
THE CITY OF TOWNSVILLE.
okay now reblog it if you read both of those things in the voice.
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