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Chat reblogged from Got Food . ?
- relatives: any boyfriends?
- me: no
- typical conversation at every holiday since I was 5
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You didn’t care. And that’s what hurts her the most. Because she cared, she cared a whole fucking lot. And she still cares. You played her and lead her on for months and months. But she doesn’t worry, because she knows one day, you’ll get what’s coming to you. And karma is what keeps this smile on her face.
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Photo reblogged from Normal, what?
Me: Mom… there’s something I need to tell you.
Mom: You’re Chinese… we know.
Me: Wha?
Mom: You think I didn’t know when you scaled that tree and soared onto that building to save that child that you were… different.
Me:…
Mom: Or when you wore that robe to your graduation ceremony?
Me: …
Mom: Or when —
Me: How long?
Mom: Since I found half-eaten eggrolls and Samurai Swords under your bed when you were eight. You really think those things polished themselves. Blood eats through steal son.
Me: …
Mom: I accept you my Chinese son.
Me: 謝謝。oh my god.
I have lost all abilities to can’t or even.
(Source: equiuszahhak)
