Well… back to normal life after seeing Harry Styles two nights in a row.

I mean, my body is grateful, but my soul feels strangely empty in the worst way. Seeing Harry again after four years felt like finally taking a breath after being underwater for so long. And now, leaving feels like pulling the covers over my head, squeezing my eyes shut, and replaying those memories over and over because I’m terrified of forgetting even the smallest moment.

I feel so, so lucky to have seen Harry again. I truly feel blessed.

Tryna Feel Something Real To Cry For ꕤ｡˚⋆♡

ꕤ⋆˙⟡𓄹ꫂ❁♡ꕤ⋆˙⟡𓄹ꫂ❁♡ꕤ⋆˙⟡𓄹ꫂ❁♡ ꕤ⋆˙⟡𓄹ꫂ❁♡

unlocked a new daydream universe, very interesting storyline

so, I came around to eating that burrito 🌯

Then yesterday at the mairie I was secretly hoping I'd get to speak with the same lady who I've spoken with last month... When I arrived thought she wasn't there cause the desk I remembered was empty and had someone else's name on it. Then when my number was finally called I looked at the nameplate and it was actually her, kurwa lol... No wonder the lady who had walked past me a minute earlier felt strangely familiar.