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more snapchat filters ig

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Old Friends

When we were young, we used to play in the forest behind the old church. I remember the wind dancing through the tangle of our hair and the twigs from the bushes tickling our skin. You would turn your face up to the sky and let the lemony sunshine create a constellation of freckles across your cheeks. We’d talk about dreams with the sugar sweet taste that the freedom of childhood brings. I remember it all clearly, the blue patch of sky through the trees, the taste of sugar cookies, the sounds of laughter. The smoothness of the heart shaped rock that you found and pressed into my palm. The softness of the woven bracelet that we tied on each other’s wrists and the way we smiled at the word “forever”. Those days are gone now, memories shut away as if hidden in a shoebox and stuffed in a closet. Ignored almost always, but still kept for sentimentality’s sake. But sometimes when I feel the heady weight of reality, of the present and the future, I venture into the closet, take out the shoebox, and I remember. 

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summer lovin’

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lil photoshoots

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why am I a background character in my own story

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A Tree Grows In Brooklyn

My all time favourite book, I think I discovered it mid-last year and I’ve read it through at least 4 times. It’s narrated in a whimsical sort of way, noticing the little details of life and finding a little bit of light on dark days. Highly recommend 

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I’M so hurt knowing that my crush watched my story and InteNtioNaLly didn’t like my post but whY aM I HuRt oVer ThiS. Instagram’s another beast askdjaslkdfjd

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cut my hair a few (two?) years ago, kinda wish it was like this again so I could play with it :(

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do you ever think that you could be great friends with someone, if only you were brave enough to take the first step and approach them? If I crossed the chasm between me and the rest of the human population I’m sure that’d be just neat

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although everything that’s happening outside is terrible, I’m glad that I’m beginning to find joy in small things. like the world’s slowing down again. stay safe

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Laughter is not all a bad beginning for a friendship, and it is far the best ending for one

The Picture of Dorian Gray, Oscar Wilde

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I tried to write a poem and I hurt my own feelings

no seriously I tried to think of pretty things and my brain just hit the self destruct button