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On my 28th birthday this beautiful older customer at the bakery with long gray hair and sparking bright eyes asked me how old I was turning and I told her in sort of a sad way. Her face lit up - “Oh, 28!! What a great age! I would love to be 28 again!” One of those moments that really sticks with you..

my god the thing really is to love life even when you have no stomach for it

♡.

''i wasted those years'' who cares. you lived the only life you could've lived in those moments

I will always reblog this

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Through has got to be my least favorite way out

Oh ok so it turns out ive been borrowing grief from the future ! it turns out ive been preparing to lose the things i love rather than basking in the light of them while they last. Maybe i should nt do that