Day Seventeen - Someone From Your Childhood
Dear Phillip, You were my first friend down the street. Also my first guy friend. I can remember many afternoons spent at your house playing pretend and a handful at my house. I remember that you had a rocket ship backpack and a little sister with a pink play kitchen who you weren’t very nice to. I remember playing with toy guns and going home and telling my parents and them being unhappy...
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You didn’t believe in me, but I believed in myself. Just like the last scene of...– Liz Lemon, “Verna” (via labeledbones) (via fuckyeahlizlemon) (via tvquotes, katnissbonerdeen)