Remember When - Blog Posts

I just played a song I listened to when I was in France this September and straight up cried

Music really does take you places huh

KuboKai college au let's GOO

☯️ ying/yang pages, chapters, stories

Truth is ...

🔥🖤🔥

Lol when we broke down on side of the road in the out back an had to camp an use your new nice candle had just gotten for Xmas.. next morning had reset full of bugs top to bottom bugs 😅😂😅😂😂😂🌠

want to fall asleep under the stars(no bugs)

Words !

This is a real vibe 🖤💯🔥

showing severe symptoms of “needs a kiss” disease

Haha yasss !! 🔥🖤💯🖤🔥

if u have curly hair and someone tells u it would look better straight theyre a liar and a dumb bitch

Gay stuff 🖤🌠

We can only hope 🌞🌜

Eat it eat, it eat, eat it

Ass ass ass... I'ma titts an ass bitch 🖤🌈

3 years ago today you loved me .. 💔cheers snap memories 😅🙃

🥓🖤🌈🖤🥓

Nikki Giovanni, from “[Untitled]”

Unmmmmm for you maybe , pfffft I'm a broken ass gay bitch .. I need an want what I want k 😩 shhhhhh 🖤

“You don’t need people who don’t need you.”

— Unknown

Now that I think of it seems like there was Always 3 versions of yourself ... I hope you learn to find the true best version of yourself an combine the best of you into the one.. Best Version

🌈 I'll always believe in you

Even when you struggle to,even when I'm no longer with you 🌞🌜

maybe i will talk to the sea she’s as angry and as gentle as me

Your my something pretty , only thing is I lost you

pffft to a guy yckkkk ,warghhhh 🙃

Whatever secret scrap book , I really should be ova you like forever ago 😅

tumblr is my scrapbook, i find something pretty i want to look at later and i glue it to a page . like yesssss you are my little memory forever to look at lovingly

Roses once red now they just dead 🥀 🌹.. whatever 🙄 .. she's happy 😊😔

you’re making playlists you and him will listen to on the road now. i’m nothing if not only in your rearview mirror. enjoy the trip, bitch

Remember when we first met I read you a scene from my head .. you were that Lilie, a closed of bud ready to bloom 🌷 I love that your still blooming an I was such a large part in being that very lake that helped you start opening..

— Adonis, ‘Body’

My own Hands ,hers where never mine

Her hands no longer

With mine perfectly entwine

Hands no longer

Run through my hair

Hands no longer

At a constant forever wacking mine away 😏

Hands no longer

ever so gently glide down my chest

Her hands

now lay in a man's ..

thats as far as this poem goes ,

Just not Her hands 😕 💔

Just a mum an her daughters dog

Like a puzzle piece ... tries to gently place himself both around my body an heart knowing his not quit the fit ,yet will ever so gently ease the pain of not having so

Remember when....

Gym class was amazing when the teacher brought out these ❣️

When you became an artist ❣️

Or when you ripped the tag off of your beanie baby and cried for days ❣️

Or the excitement of having one of these in your lunches ❣️

These pens were so fun ❣️

Or when you had all the classics ❣️

And while watching this came on (and probably ruined your ears) ❣️

Or sadly looking at the book fair knowing you'll never get the book of your dreams ❣️

Best markers ever ❣️

DISCLAIMER: photos aren't mine. All credits go to whoever took them.❣️