Monday, August 25

burnt.

who ever knew sitting down for 2 hours could feeel soooo freshing.




i overheard my brother on the phone trying to meet with his friend. it was his first day of 8th grade today. it made me realize when times used to be so easy like that. to call your friend who lived down the street to hang out, but you had to use your HOUSE PHONE, and have your PARENTS drop you off. hah.


time flies.

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how time flies. . .

qoute to live by. . .

"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy; they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."-Marcel Proust

wanting. . .

anything f l o w e r
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wishing. . .

to take a r o a d t r i p anywhere
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