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the neighbourhood - rip 2 my youth

My thoughts are all so chaotic and lost like bees cavorting around inside my head like a hive because their queen was just killed - or maybe im the queen and i havent yet been able to do the job right.

I had a guy at a Halloween party who wouldn't stop asking, "Yeah but why are you Eleven? Why not Twelve?" I literally just stared him down and went, "Mouthbreather."<<u are my spirit animal ELol