Your personal Tumblr journey starts here
5-1 in 2nd set is … nah, I’m dying, don’t talk to me
crying in my prom dress post prom because i feel hideous in all the pictures and i will have no cute memories of my first one ⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚
“Every little bit. The magic. The madness. Every symbol. My entire life’s work.”
“They saw it for what it was to me: My memories, my sweat and my handwriting and my decades of dreams.”
“You’ll never know how much it means to me that you cared. Every single bit of it counted and ended us up here.”
“The best things that have ever been mine… finally actually are.”
in my heart girliam is still taller