Here’s 3 of pretty much the same picture because I couldn’t decide which I liked more 🤷🏼♀️😂

seen from Malaysia
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seen from United States
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Here’s 3 of pretty much the same picture because I couldn’t decide which I liked more 🤷🏼♀️😂

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Some sleepy “I don’t wanna go to work” bong rips, before I rolled outta bed and went to work 😂
Went from cute to doof, real quick 🙄
Little baby cloud ☁️
I can remember the age that I was
But not the story that pumped in my blood
When you were the savior
And I was the taker of
Oh where I was

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Sometimes I become homesick for a home that is no longer mine.
I realize it’s not really the home that I’m missing
that place was never really a home
It was just a dull house, full of rough edges and cold space but some how it felt like home
We made it feel like home
We brought a light into that house, we made it warm again
There was love flowing through every cold corner
But I feel like I watched that home burn, not a fast burn but a low smolder.
It was slow and lasted for what felt like forever
No matter how hard I tried to put it out, it wouldn’t work
It crumbled
I just got burnt and left in the rubble
I still ache for that home
It’s ridiculous I know
Longing for something that’s not even there anymore. Longing for a connection that can never be again.
Once something’s burnt there’s no fixing it
but for some reason I can’t seem to believe that.
I painted the sagittarius constellation on my face the other day 🙃♐️