Carrying my book and journal around like my life depends on it (it does)

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Carrying my book and journal around like my life depends on it (it does)
Idc I love disappearing !!
Tbh I’m always on the verge of tears and that’s just how I live my life
As long as I’m hot by the time I’m 30 I’ll be ok
Being 24 means processing deep seeded trauma while folding a shirt at ur retail job
U ever just wanna scream I never!!!! Would have done that to you!!!!!! Why!!!! Did you do it to me!!!!!
Never beating the shy girl allegations
the summer is like well what if it was unbearable outside and you can't wear any cool jackets. and everyone's going to tell you that this is the best time of the year. and you're the crazy one
Me n my sky photos against the world... ☁️
Lori Gottlieb, Maybe You Should Talk to Someone: A Therapist, Her Therapist, and Our Lives Revealed
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Edouard Sanville
Crazy seeing the people you were kids with turn into adults, like visibly grown adults and then looking at yourself in the mirror and realizing the years have truly passed and you’re not 16 anymore and you never will be again
Wondering if people remember you the way you do them. I remember everything, all the small details. all the instances I looked at someone and realized how much I loved them, all the times someone cried in front of me, the songs they listened to, the way they looked in the morning before school began. Forever collecting memories
fireflies lighting up a rural Pennsylvania field at dusk
The older I get the more I realize I just want to be alone and quiet and tucked away