Tan lines, low rise, roof top down. It’s golden hour all the time.

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Tan lines, low rise, roof top down. It’s golden hour all the time.
Started wearing more pinks and pastels so I’d look less of an emo loon and more of a preppy Mac Pro user.
One for sending messages, one for receiving messages, one for blocking messages, one for deleting messages. The small one it’s for adding contacts in my messages.
I haven’t worn anything that’s not pink ever since I got told I looked more like a loon rather then a Mac Pro Girl so I think what he said has a lot of impact on how I dress so I’d like to thank him for those words cus now I try my best to dress like a sweet Mac Pro Girl so.
I have no idea what to do with this sideblog exept for prolly vents or something like photo dumps idk give me ideas to post here
Hello again.
this is my spam acct, my main is @smol-katzu
also if you came here from Apple support communities, go for my main instead. I don’t rlly post here lol-
imma abandon this sideblog as a archive so bye fokes I’ll see you on my main @smol-katzu
idk if I should keep using this sideblog or not
somehow I feel like I’m more focused on earning a flat stomach rather than actually being athletic and a faster runner… I’m trying so hard to balance my athletic goals and my aesthetic goals but I’m struggling to
I know you so well, so well. I mean, I can do anything that she can.
I’ve been feeling pain, I’ve been feeling pain, hold on.
and I’ve been feeling pain for so long~
we're not strangers anymore
well at least my comfort boy wished me a happy birthday tbh
i've never felt so alone but felt so loved
I think we’ve survived the Great War…
the you.
the real you.
the sweet you.
the you who comforts me in both my highs and lows.
the you who’s always there for me.
the “comfort boy” type of you.
gladly, this version of you is back again and better than ever.
my comfort boy. he’s everything.