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the guy I like is literally so cute. we talk to each other every day but our best convos are at night. idk why but the night convos feel so vulnerable not like confess my feelings vulnerable but just get to know each other more than we already do

i miss ash sm right now i hate having to leave them after stayer over at theirs for a few nights.

this doesnt have swag as a mood. i feel swag. im mad now >:( 

im so mad i was born just as the best years of emo started to die out,gee would i luved 2 go to decent concerts where everyone looked cool asf, skinny jeans and band tees on everyone there

im yuri and i just made an account :-P i hope we can be friends ;D

So proud of myself I got two assignments done! two more to go 

hey! i'm hijime 👋i'm going to be blogging about myself and basically use this as a diary and stuff i like 🎀if you have any ideas for what i should blog about comment down below 🐶bye bye for now! -hjime 😘 

Who wanna cashapp me £10,000

I'm hungry ▼・ᴥ・▼

is anyone else tired from school?

i have like ten assignments to get done oml 

bread and butter is good as f***.  

Not my gfn saying the zoo boring. I like outside and nature 

Hey yall, its april the 18th finna be documenting my life on here ni 

I've been listening to my comfort songs, relaxing, and watching horror movies all day today. There's something about the calmness I'm feeling - it's almost nostalgic like I haven't felt this genuinely aware for years. I feel calm and quiet. The thunderstorms yesterday night gave me a peek into what war probably sounds like, but there was a profound stillness that surrounded our home as soon as the thunder quieted for a few seconds. A stillness that offered some form of reassurance.The weather and feel of the outside remind me of a time I knew nothing but thought I knew everything. I miss these times when being blissfully ignorant was okay because it meant to me that I was safe and completely fine. when I didn't know bad even existed, and I was gullible enough to believe it never would. Weather like this, comfort hobbies, they make me realize things. I should be grateful for the little bit of childhood I was allowed to have, even if it was all a lie.