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I will never forget the day you smiled at me and made me feel noticed. I will never forever the day I told you how I felt. I will never forget those days where I felt like shit because you weren’t mine. I will never forget the days you made me feel good by just being in the same room. I will never forget all the times I looked at you and my heart skipped a beat. I will never forget all the indescribable feelings I have for you. I will never forget the feelings you have for me. None.

my roommate is simultaneously trying to calm down before her phone interview and psych herself up so she’s playing the animal crossing music but also striking power poses every few seconds

the rush of listening to bops while people are fighting fills me with primal strength

Nature’s beauty.

radio interviewer: iggy start freestylin for us!

iggy: ....

iggy: Slam poetry. Yelling. Angry. Waving my hands a lot. Specific point of view on things. Cynthia. Cyn-thi-a. Jesus died for our Cynthia’s. Jesus cried. Runaway bride. Julia Roberts. Julia rob-hurts. Cynthia. Mmmmm Cynthia, you’re dead. You are dead. Be boop beep you’re dead.

There too cute to be human

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