But all she really cared about was fast cars, the wind in her hair and endless amounts of drugs to forget his name.
Your typical bedtime story (via smoking-goodbyes)
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I want to be the house that my children’s friends want to come to, because despite whatever they’re facing at home, they’ll know they’ll find a second family with me and mine.
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