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Happy pride month to the tiny cowboy and tiny Trojan man from Night at the Museum
any body free tonight, i wanna check out the bottom of the ocean but not alone
me - the 1975
some days, youāll oversleep and be late to class or work, youāll look like an absolute mess, youāll fail your biggest exam of the year, youāll drop your phone in a puddle outside, youāll say the wrong thing at the wrong time, youāll lose the person you thought was the love of your life. youāll cry your eyes out and feel so completely hopeless because everything seems like itās going wrong, but even on those days, youāll have people that love you. and some days, thatās all that matters. and thatās okay.
āYou are lost and lonely. But in a beautiful way. You just donāt see it yet.ā
ā Hira
āThe hardest thing is loving someone and then having the courage to let them love you backā.
Since youāve gone, Iāve been lost without a trace I dream at night I can only see your face I look around but itās you I canāt replace I feel so cold and I long for your embrace I keep crying, āBaby, baby pleaseā¦ā
The Police, āEvery Breath You Takeā (via thewolfofwellfleet)
One day youāll wish you were a better man.
Beyonce (via crunkedandwrecked)
Iāve been here for a while.Ā
I think back to my first days on here, and I remember my thoughts, my youth. I remember all the emotions, all the events I would write about. I never had my own laptop then. I didnāt have a self esteem either. Now, I still wonāt say I do. I wonāt even say I grew up much. Iām still feeling things I felt back then. Iām still feeling lost. Though my body has aged, my hair has grown and been cut, my eyes have gotten heavier, my body has been intoxicated more than I like to admit, I am still the same distraught and heavily angst-filled girl. I am only writing here as I have yet to buy a journal that I keep forgetting to purchase. I canāt even get myself to look back at old posts. I would rather not relive some of those days, though I remember them clearly. This is me now. And I hope one day I can finally look back when I am in an amazing place and realize how small my worries were, and how these emotions now did not shape me.Ā
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