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reading rich people problems
watching stranger things 2
listening to khalid and daniel caesar
reminders
1. you don't need to text back
2. take a break if you need it
3. stop procrastinating
4. coconut oil
other
tag me in edits and selfies at #glendowers ily :)
tag me in edits and selfies at #glendowers ily :)
uhh i know only like seven (7) of y’all might actually care but uhh i’m moving blogs ? like completely ? i’m keeping this as an archive but i really feel like i need a fresh, decluttered start. i’m just kinda tired of it ? i’ll be refollowing some mutuals but that’s really it. there’ll probably be < 2% fandom content, mostly aesthetic posts, poetry, music, knowing me also kpop, and textposts n shit if ur still interested but uhh….yeah i’m just not feelin this blog anymore :/ i’ll leave the @ when im done setting everything up.
lately
i’ve been thinking about us:
our defiance in the face of age,
our unshakable pride,
our aching rage.
i’ve been remembering that good friday:
the battle of laughter,
and the water droplets
that clung to your hair
and caught the light like a halo.
we ran through the woods,
and after i fell,
you carried me home.
that midnight party has been echoing in my dreams.
we stood on the balcony
and over the breaking waves,
we showed each other
the truth of our wounded hearts—
and i refused to dance with you.
the words that ended us
have been haunting my mind.
you told me that you stood on the mountain,
overlooking the valley of our shared summers,
and you saw God—
and he asked of you the unthinkable,
the terrible.
He said:
‘break her heart.’
and like a sinner,
like a girl betrayed,
i couldn’t forgive you.
i’ve been thinking about us:
our defiance in the face of age,
our unshakable pride,
our aching rage.
i’ve been remembering that good friday:
the battle of laughter,
and the water droplets
that clung to your hair
and caught the light like a halo.
we ran through the woods,
and after i fell,
you carried me home.
that midnight party has been echoing in my dreams.
we stood on the balcony
and over the breaking waves,
we showed each other
the truth of our wounded hearts—
and i refused to dance with you.
the words that ended us
have been haunting my mind.
you told me that you stood on the mountain,
overlooking the valley of our shared summers,
and you saw God—
and he asked of you the unthinkable,
the terrible.
He said:
‘break her heart.’
and like a sinner,
like a girl betrayed,
i couldn’t forgive you.
lucienn said:my best moment of 2017 was high-key watching you discover what exactly the seme/uke quiz meant:)
fuck u to hell lexi…fuck u right to hell
Anonymous said:old friends that i missed so much and got nostalgic over came back to me this semester and made the last five months some of the best months of my life :’-) we hadn’t really been as close as we’d been since middle school; we’re juniors now. i wrote about it all the time and i never thought it’d come true..... i’m still in disbelief tbh
sounds like an incredible year…i hope 2018 is just as good to you ❤️
2018 Countdown !
we been thru some shit ! i’ve been doin this for a couple years now so i wanna continue it:
this last week(ish) of 2017, we keepin it positive so tell me about your best moments of 2017 ! things you loved about it, things you discovered, memories you made, opportunities you got, and goals for 2018 :)
If you chug a bottle of vodka on December 31st at 11:57:32, you’ll probably be vomiting horrendously when the clock strikes midnight. Start your new year off at rock bottom so you can only go up
Keith: So… a misloetoe
Lance, blushing: Yeah…
Keith: let’s eat it
holiest listen here
Hold me in your arms
Twist until we fall apart
a soft synth pop pynch mix
for my pynch secret santa @seekthemist