Dream away the morning
|Barista; writer; comic fan; crazy.
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Cry. Scream. Be angry. Throw things around your house and make the neighbors call the cops. There are no holds barred. Nothing is off-limits when you’ve got a broken heart."
We can go to Walmart and print out pictures of her and throw them into a bonfire! Come on, burning pictures can help! Have a drink, build a bonfire, burn some pictures— it doesn’t have to be malicious! Alternatively, you could draw little hearts all over the pictures and tear them in half like she tore up yours!"
You have family that loves you. You have friends that love you. You have 3 friends off the top of my head I can think of that are probably /in love/ with you and have cried over you in the same way— but not because you were mean, because they have dicks and are forever hopeless. And you have 2 kitties that absolutely adore you and think you’re totally the shit, and who probably sit around all day thinking, “where did Amy go? God I love Amy. Where did she go? When is she coming back? Is she gonna feed me?” They’re also probably thinking, “she also has that sister that shoved me in a box and drove me for 2 and a half hours. Man, that really fucking sucked.” And not just Moom’ao; he transferred that memory to Silver too, and he’s nice when he sees me, but then after I leave he’s like, “oH THAT WAS THE BITCH.” And he smells that pink carrier and is like, “OH YEAH I FUCKING SMELL IT.” And him and Moom’ao totally get along when you’re not there, but when you get home they’re all like, “be cool, we can’t let her know,” because they’re trying to figure out how you do that food thing and how to get it. Because cats only ever plot things about food. Some people think it’s about world domination, but, come on, it’s about food."
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