Dec 6, 2020
Lancer!
Fuck Yeah Sonboy Prose Aesthetics
the sound of cicadas in the summer, putting playing cards in the spokes of your first bike just because you heard it sounded cool, that point at which you've laughed so hard that even looking at the person the made you laugh is enough to make you erupt into giggles, scraped knees and elbows covered in cartoon character bandaids and boo-boo kisses, stuck out tongues behind an authority figure's back, that horrendous mashup of meme songs in your head, the feeling of finally finding that person you can call your best friend, the sting of realizing what you said mightve been a little rude after the fact, and finally, the feel of hugging your freshly laundered, warm, and snuggly-soft childhood plush toy
