still alive but i'm barely breathing



my shirt

I didn’t even know I could still get pissed about this shit like this anymore.

I’ve been missing a shirt, not really thinking much of it. And then I look on my little sister’s facebook, where she has (rather stupidly) posted pictures of her… WEARING MY SHIRT.

REALLY

Go in her room to get it back and find another shirt of mine in there. What the heck.

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