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My grandma would always x out people in her yearbook and write “Deceased” when one of her high school classmates died. We often found it morbid. Grandma wanted to be the last one living. She wanted to win.

That’s not a yearbook.

That’s a hit list.

"I don’t think I’ll get over his smile. To be honest, I don’t want to."
-3 am thoughts (via suspend)