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nintendoggystyle:

what beautiful weather outside im gonna close the curtains

xbustedxmcflyx:

do you ever use music as a way to measure time

loltias:

Seeing people the same age as you doing awesome things with their lifeimage

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mexicanfather:

me stealing your moment and making it about me
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michaxl:

ok but why does the glass fill when he drinks
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He said to me, ‘You’re perfect,
and I want you to be mine.’
But I felt I wasn’t worthy,
and to be perfect, I need time.

I knew it would be worth it,
and I could be better if I tried.

Then he got tired of waiting,
and I watched my chance go by.

Lang Leav, “Perfect” (via feellng)

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