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Haven’t been in tumblr for over a year, been following you for four years, just wanted to say hello and nice to see you’re still using this. Hope your 2019 is fucking thriving. Cheers and many blessings :)

i just saw this now lol don’t know what i’m doing on tumblr in 2020. but thank you friend, means a lot. hope you are doing well too and staying safe anon <3

lol haven't posted on here in years this is legit just for me to write a post once a year to update future me on current me lol.... girl 2019-2020 was ur craziest fucking year. 2019 was. ur. year. crazy nights in the city every weekend, falling in the game of "love" and fuckery, growth (mentally esp), a lot of firsts, and goodbyes, setting your boundaries, and just letting people know who tf you are. you are a fucking survivor one of ur hardest but best years of ur life. in a pandemic rn but you're 22 and thriving rn with a new job and killing it. keep focusing on you and loving you, it looks good on you. you keep getting badder every year dont know how thats possible but. Welp until 2021. Let’s see what next year brings.

-Lois 2020

Love is something Idt I’ll ever find lol or will ever find me

5hyuks

https://www.instagram.com/p/Bx37UBHJpXE/

soulude

it was never my job to mold or shape a man, or to convince him of my worth

huh-ney

“Sometimes when things are falling apart they may actually be falling into place.”

— http://twitter.com/kushandwizdom (via kushandwizdom)

1tangerine

hyun.ha

podencos

Someone waiting to do something bc they want to experience it w you is a glowing kind of love

neckkiss

Stay.

warm-suggestions

I hope 2019 brings you new friends, opportunities, and the feeling that you finally made it to where you want to be.

arabwife

you really gotta watch how people “joke” with you. people throw hella hate and jealousy on the low and cover it up w a laugh

s-hiro

I have the deepest affection for intellectual conversations. The ability to just sit and talk. About love, about life, about anything, about everything. To sit under the moon with all the time in the world, the full-speed train that is our lives slowing to a crawl. Bound by no obligations, barred by no human limitations. To speak without regret or fear of consequence. To talk for hours and about what’s really important in life.