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{still sane;; lorde} {ask meme;; x}
“I’m not in the swing of things…” she says, repeating a phrase she’s overheard someone say, but she knows it’s what she feels. (And she isn’t. She’s really not in the swing of things yet)

seen from Pakistan

seen from Malaysia
seen from Kazakhstan

seen from Germany
seen from Congo - Brazzaville
seen from Netherlands

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Venezuela

seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia

seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from Singapore

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
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{still sane;; lorde} {ask meme;; x}
“I’m not in the swing of things…” she says, repeating a phrase she’s overheard someone say, but she knows it’s what she feels. (And she isn’t. She’s really not in the swing of things yet)
"I'm dying..."
Eleven furiously wiped a tear from her cheek with her sleeve. One of her nightmares.
“Mike, no. No,” she said, choking up with the last word.
amethyst
amethyst: what my muse would most like to be able to shape-shift into
probably a bear — protective, brave, yet cuddly,
“did you think i forgot?”
Eleven’s eyes widened and a small smile formed on her face. “Benny.”
"Do you know how sad you look sometimes?"
She glanced down nervously. “Sad.” She fiddled with the sleeve of her jacket. “Not trying to be…”