to new beginnings.
Color Me Curious
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
EXPECTATIONS
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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to new beginnings.
to new beginnings.
to new beginnings.
to new beginnings.
to new beginnings.
to new beginnings.
I don't think I've made it official yet, so I guess I'm making it official now. I've been using the past four days to reboot Ana on another blog, which is where my silence has come from. I think only two or three people actually know her new url right now, but I'm not going to share it/promo her new account until I'm done working out all of the pages.
This isn't the first time I've rebooted her blog, I know, but I'm hoping it'll be the last time for awhile. I'm not fond of changing things all the time, yet it's usually a necessity for me. I like finishing a notebook and going to a new, clean one. This goes for the same thing, and it's a good time right now since Ana's mainverse recently changed to being Post-TWS, so. It all works out.
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inquiring minds want to know // rojas
”As you wish it, Rojas. I loathe to see you hurt… when I am not the cause of it.”
"--How kind of you."
I literally do not know what to do to make myself feel better about this account.
inquiring minds want to know // rojas
”Feelings on only one end is horrible. Usually for both parties. I have been on both sides, but being the one that feels so deeply for the other, and receiving nothing in return… I am not partial to rejection. In fact, I despise it. There is a hollow in me now. If there is anything I might do to ease your troubles… merely say the word.”
"As kind as that sounds, especially coming from you-- I've been through worse. It hurts, but I have to get over it. I don't need any help, Loki."
"W… Well, I was going to, yeah. Why? Did you need it? Is something wrong with it?”
"I mean... no, it's okay. You can use it. I can find another one."
I don't think I'll ever understand my love for Logic classes.
makes loud, frustrated noises about picking classes two weeks before the semester begins.
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They are just too cute together.
This is the cutest thing I’ve seen all week
heading to bed early tonight. tomorrow morning I have to manage to practice the route from home to my sister's school, and that's going to be horrible, now that I think about it. there's this huge intersection thing that I'm going to have to manage to make a turn and a left on, and my palms are sweating just thing about it. sorry for all of my negativity and personal shit. all of it just marks the impending fall semester.