(by shelbyleyna)
court[ney] - good friends, fresh guitar strings, banana-nut bread, morning bus rides, spontaneous trips, the future
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This guy who goes to my old high school wrote this on his final
“My heart feels so heavy and I don’t know how to carry it.”
—Sharon Dogar, Annexed (via obdormio)
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because all hail the turtle godsWhyyy
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Ah, the good old days
In other news I’m quite satisfied with how this shirt came out~
