ppl my age have children what the hell i am a children
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When I die I want you to mix my ashes in a bowl of chili, then eat it. Just so I can tear that ass up one more time.
“I want you to know that it is not always easy to love me. That sometimes my chest is a field full of landmines, and where you went last night, you can’t go tomorrow. There is no manual, there is no road map, no help line you can call; my body does not come with instructions, and sometimes even I don’t know what to do with it. This cannot be easy. But still, you touch me anyway.”