why is she so sad? what is going on in her life? who hurt her?
Hit the blunt too hard
I changed it the other day
Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature’s laws wrong, it learned to walk without having feet. Funny, it seems to by keeping it’s dreams; it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else even cared.
That time we (illegally) slept on the beach & woke up to this.
i love physical touch. like not even kissing and stuff just like. sitting next to each other with our arms touching or our legs overlapping or walking next to each other with our arms brushing i love knowing im real i love existing with people i love it
lms if you’re a 90’s kid and remember columbus coming to america
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