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~ Sunday, November 29 ~
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~ Monday, November 16 ~
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Sometimes the past is something you just can’t let go of. And sometimes the past is something we’ll do anything to forget. And sometimes we learn something new about the past that changes everything we know about the present.

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~ Tuesday, November 10 ~
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sugarspun:

:D for all you people out there who’re as crazy as i am about sleep (but we can never get enough of it, can we?).

sugarspun:

:D for all you people out there who’re as crazy as i am about sleep (but we can never get enough of it, can we?).

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~ Sunday, November 8 ~
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~ Saturday, November 7 ~
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Time together is just never quite enough
When you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home
What will it take to make or break this hint of love?
Only time, only time

When we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?
If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone?
So tell me darling, do you wish we’d fall in love?
All the time, all the time

Saltwater room - owl city! I LOVE.


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