Echoing Flashbacks
17. Vancouver. Taylor Swift. Over-thinking. Late Night Chats. Beaches. Walks. Travelling. Scented Candles. His Smile. Him <3
17. Vancouver. Taylor Swift. Over-thinking. Late Night Chats. Beaches. Walks. Travelling. Scented Candles. His Smile. Him <3
someday i’ll be big enough so you can’t hit me
(Source: theluckythirteen-, via scarlettseptembers)
my school’s “rival school” is on lockdown right now bc someone put weed in the vents so everyones slowly getting high oh my godd
(via laugh-til-ya-fart)
Are you ever just overwhelmed by the horrifying thought that maybe, nobody ACTUALLY wants you around? And it’s not that you think everyone hates you, but it’s just that you’re not special to anyone? And that its really kind of sucky that you’re about 98% sure that nobody thinks “Wow, I just really like talking to her.” and that you could probably just disappear without anyone caring that much?
(via dresseduplikehipsters)
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