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Reblogging for that^literally my favorite ever.
actually spending time with the boy who i had a ridiculous crush on in middle school was gr8. kid actually got down on his hands and knees and begged me to kiss him. “Baby you’re so beautiful now. Baby I need you. Just for a second. Please? I’ve been thinking about you. Your body’s so amazing. You’ve changed so much. I need you, I really really need you.” fat 7th grade me begged me to kiss him too. she kept whispering “remember how badly you wanted him to be your first kiss? remmember? do it for me!!!” 12th grade me scoffed and flipped her hair. “I’ve always been beautiful.” 7th grade me decided this felt much better than any kiss from some boy. “You haven’t changed at all, are you still the same height?” That’s how we do revenge in my world.
