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manic pixie dream girl

I read something about how boys never end up with manic pixie dream girls; they just hang around and use her until someone more docile comes along when you say you can’t pick me up right now even though my parents are cutting each other with words, I think to when you broke my heart “we have nothing in common, and you’re so young” and I wonder if maybe I’m your Manic Pixie Dream Girl: here to teach you about the life you don’t know about it’s mysteries and nuances, about wild sex and drunken nights only for you to leave me again. when will that happen? what will she be like? will I always be someone’s Manic Pixie Dream Girl?
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May 19, 2019
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#mpdg#manicpixiedreamgirl#breakup#love#loss#boy#boyfriend
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