Roxchemae Ace

♥ Pretty Bets.Pretty Maldits. Pretty Chubby ♥

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our version of the Trumpets by Sak Noel :D

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I want to sleep with you. I don’t mean to have sex. I mean sleep. Together. Under my blankets. In my bed. With my hand on your chest and your arm around me. With the window cracked, so it’s chilly and we have to cuddle closer. No talking, just sleepy, blissfully happy, silence.

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illustrations & art

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Memory, how far can you go?

Memory, memory, memory. I am really sure I’ve known you for what? since my brain had developed I think, and I’m not really curious of who you are, what you are and what’s  your role and involvement to me until our English Teacher told us to do something and that is to make our own definition of the word “Memory”. And it’s kinda weird because when I tried to think of my own definition, memories from the past keep on flashing on my mind and at this moment while I’m writing this blog, I’ve suddenly realized, “Aha! That’s it!”. Memory is something that can be associate with flashbacks because through it we can recall the moments from the past, memories that brought us either good or bad memories that actually helps us to grow and to be what we are today. And formally speaking, memory also means, the process which ideas are encoded, stored and retrieved. And even though some memories are being forgotten already maybe because we’re so hurt that we don’t remember that exact moment or maybe that forgotten memory is just not important but whatever it is, we can still be sure that it maybe will not store every seconds of our existence, we can still be sure that we can reminisce those most memorable memories we got.