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Seppuku

Happiness is like hair-dye: it is temporarily bright and lovely until it loses its worth and looks like shit.
That awkward moment when you walk in on your roommate…

and she’s leaning over your desk, placing your jewelry box back in its place.

You proceed to ask her what she was doing, and she replies by apologizing and explaining that she lost her necklace and she was just looking for it.

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  1. ofsimpletastes said: wow… -.-
  2. soldadera posted this