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shark vs the universe

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Peter Solarz
cherry valley forever

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Cosimo Galluzzi
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Janaina Medeiros
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@luvyouback
day 17/100 of productivity
i felt so much better these past few days! really happy that i can finally get back to work.
- started reading Life of Pi - finished sociology research design proposal - started literature review, annotated 2/4 articles - completed notes and for midterm on tuesday - watched film for law assignment
why is being alive so expensive. i’m not even having a good time
backstage @ marco de vincenzo fw 2019
So sick.
https://www.instagram.com/p/BtTP7WFgVUP/
Shoutout to all girls working on loving their bodies. Your body is especially designed for you. It’s truly a unique masterpiece. It’s the home you grew up in. Nurture it. Honour it. Love it.
“But it’s all I have. This hope. Hope that you will come back, hope that you won’t forget me, hope that when I look at my phone I’ll see a text from you or receive a call. I have to have hope. I’ll go crazy if I don’t. How I hope that when I wake up in the morning you’ll be there to surprise me. I hope that while I’m working, you will show up with flowers in your hand. Hope Hope Hope. It’s all I have. I hope you are safe. I hope you are well, and I hope that wherever you are, the night is being kind to you.”
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“it gets harder, not easier. each goodbye is one more stab at the heart and I have to constantly repeat to myself “this is only temporary.” how many more goodbyes do we have to say before we can live at peace? how many more lonely nights do we have to sleep through to finally be able to fall asleep wrapped in each others arms? it’s difficult living in this constant fear that one day you will forget me, one day you might not return, and finally when you do return there can be a call any minute thay can once again separate us. but we are worth it. we are worth the wait. we are worth the daily struggle because our love is strong enough to conquer this. this is not permanent and eventually we will get our happy ending. the distance will not destroy us.”
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