Can’t Go Back.
“I wanted to kill someone and I wanted to die and I wanted to run as far and as fast as I could because she was never coming back. She had fallen off the face of the earth and she was never coming back.”
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We need to remember what’s important in life: friends, waffles and work. Or waffles, friends, work. It doesn’t matter. But work is third.
Winter Poetry, 2016 | by François Ollivier
✔ make me choose ➪ parks and rec or how i met your mother (asked by channintatums)
And how, how do I know, frankly, that you’re not sleeping with him? Maybe you are. Maybe you’re trying to throw me off. Hmm. Check and mate. This is an outrage! Who do I call?
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