solid gold, fourteen carat, barely burnished despite twenty years of hard molling. but beneath it, i knew, beneath that gold & stardust, she was all grit and sharp teeth gnashing, head twisting, talons out, tearing flesh.

make me queen

private, selective, independent blair waldorf.

or i'll make you bleed

you have to decide who you are, little girl, she told me once. once you know that, everyone else will too.

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for those who are asking, my dad picked me from my dorm and i’m seeing a doctor tomorrow. looking at a screen is making me feel sick, so i’m gonna stay off tonight, but thank you to everyone who checked up on me
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    another update, i went to the doctor and he told me that if i don’t get more hydrated by this afternoon i need to go to...






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