Dec 18, 2020
what must it be like to grow up that beautiful? with your hair falling into place like dominoes
taylor swift, gold rush
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what must it be like to grow up that beautiful? with your hair falling into place like dominoes
taylor swift, gold rush
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Itβs now AUTUMN πππ!!! And you know I LOVE Autumn :D Hereβs to an awesome Autumn this year, you guys!! This is a page I set up before my weekly spread thingy.
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Paperchase Blue dot pages journal
Mildliners in apricot, yellow, green and coral pink
0.1 Unipin Fine line
0.3 Energel in black
0.8 Pentel Hybrid Milky in white
and a random brown marker I have
wish i didn't think about you everyday
Adelaide, Johnny Orlando
how to rise from the floor when it's not you i'm rising for?
Kristen Bell, The Next Right Thing, Frozen 2
So I'll walk through this night stumbling blindly towards the light.
Kristen Bell, The Next Right Thing, Frozen 2
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if he doesn't want you let him go
But I see your flaws I see your pain And I see past all of it I see your strength hidden within Know you can rise out of this You can do everything they said you couldn't do Don't give up on yourself I believe in you
Cimorelli, Believe in You
i swear it, even in my sleep i hear it like the memory of everything we used to be
Alan Walker, Play