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362 : try
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tasha
on
Tuesday, 27 December 2016
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Try. Try and leave your fingermarks on my heart, and not just my neck. Try and leave bruises on my soul. Admire, if you will, ...
353 : woke up an optimist
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by
tasha
on
Sunday, 18 December 2016
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I've never had my own Christmas tree before. I'm very proud of Bruce the Blue Spruce. James Bay/FourFiveSeconds
351 : hold on, it's a marathon
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by
tasha
on
Friday, 16 December 2016
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You know Christmas is well and truly on it's way when a friend stops by with a 4kg Christmas Cake and goes "Can you help me po...
350 : can't make fire, only smoke
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by
tasha
on
Thursday, 15 December 2016
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part of the issue was that you kissed me with such familiarity. you kissed me, leaning over the breakfast table and stealing my toa...
347 : bang bang, two shots fired
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by
tasha
on
Monday, 12 December 2016
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I don’t know if I believe in guardian angels or not, but if they are up there – if there’s someone keeping watch – then I bet she...
274 : a lover to burn
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by
tasha
on
Friday, 30 September 2016
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i think it started when you realised that i wanted to be ruined a little bit more than i wanted to be loved i think it st...
268 : all my sleeves are stained red
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by
tasha
on
Tuesday, 27 September 2016
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There's a monster in your bed, kid. You let him in. You took his hand. You showed him your home. There's a monster i...
214 : bite that tattoo on your shoulder
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by
tasha
on
Monday, 1 August 2016
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When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...
199 : everyone knows but not what to say
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by
tasha
on
Sunday, 17 July 2016
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So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
167 : caught up in our wings
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by
tasha
on
Friday, 17 June 2016
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So the boyf is still unpacking having been home from university for the past two weeks. And I'm kind of chilling, with no loan...
166 : when the ghosts get in your head
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tasha
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Fun fact: Bumbley bees are not a huge fan of cameras. Fun fact: I had to get 20,000 model release forms from these bastards. Rac...
165 : i saw the sun rise
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by
tasha
on
Monday, 13 June 2016
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I was in a charity shop this morning, and I had a Take That album in my hands. I don't listen to Take That - they were yours. I tur...
164 : losing my goddamn mind
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tasha
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Years ago, a friend gave me "Buddhism for Sheep" as a bit of a gag gift. Jokes on them, though. I love it. Madison Beer...
163 : all i want is a better love
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tasha
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Sunday, 12 June 2016
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I learnt to ride a bike late. I was seven, I was scared of falling. I learnt to ride a bike when my stabilisers shattered on a rock,...
162 : as long as the stars are above you
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tasha
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This is Dawn. And trust me, Dawn is such a good name for her ♥ Ellie Goulding/How Long Will I Love You
161 : your touch is sunlight
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by
tasha
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Saturday, 11 June 2016
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1. I can't wait to jump in the sea, and to look over my shoulder at you. I can't wait to race you along the beach. I can'...
160 : i wonder where you are tonight
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I love the entrance into the glassshouse at the National Botanic Gardens. I get so excited every time. Tori Kelly/Should've Bee...
159 : it would never fall
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Rob made a frame, I took a photo, Mum hung it above her bed ♥ The Veronicas/Cruel
158 : take my past and take my sins
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by
tasha
on
Wednesday, 8 June 2016
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When the sun comes out, I loll. I kind of amble about and collapse in the garden, and then play some badminton and collapse in the shad...
157 : an angel in a cage
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Wispa just had his birthday. We think he's seven. We know that he loves carrots, and we know that he loves those chews that are sha...
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355 ◘ now or never, do or die.
Our love story was always a love story. We were never anything else. None of this “will they? Won’t they?” We would. We always would. Becaus...
358 ◘ driving myself home
I carry my memories of you In a cabin bag stashed in The overheard compartments And in them are the missed birthdays, the "Can't ...
347 : bang bang, two shots fired
I don’t know if I believe in guardian angels or not, but if they are up there – if there’s someone keeping watch – then I bet she...
158 : take my past and take my sins
When the sun comes out, I loll. I kind of amble about and collapse in the garden, and then play some badminton and collapse in the shad...
351 : hold on, it's a marathon
You know Christmas is well and truly on it's way when a friend stops by with a 4kg Christmas Cake and goes "Can you help me po...
66 : someone's bound to get burned
It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f...
199 : everyone knows but not what to say
So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
214 : bite that tattoo on your shoulder
When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...
152 : we sing it proudly
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I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...
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355 ◘ now or never, do or die.
Our love story was always a love story. We were never anything else. None of this “will they? Won’t they?” We would. We always would. Becaus...
358 ◘ driving myself home
I carry my memories of you In a cabin bag stashed in The overheard compartments And in them are the missed birthdays, the "Can't ...
347 : bang bang, two shots fired
I don’t know if I believe in guardian angels or not, but if they are up there – if there’s someone keeping watch – then I bet she...
158 : take my past and take my sins
When the sun comes out, I loll. I kind of amble about and collapse in the garden, and then play some badminton and collapse in the shad...
351 : hold on, it's a marathon
You know Christmas is well and truly on it's way when a friend stops by with a 4kg Christmas Cake and goes "Can you help me po...
66 : someone's bound to get burned
It has struck me that 90% of the photos I've taken this year are of flowers, and I've got a couple of reasons for this. The f...
199 : everyone knows but not what to say
So I was gong to play catch-up again, but then I looked at the sheer number of posts that I'd have to, y'know, post - and what ...
214 : bite that tattoo on your shoulder
When he ambles out of the shower, towel slung around his hips, you no longer blush and avert your gaze. The water droplets clinging to ...
152 : we sing it proudly
The power went out. Rob and I socialised with each other for an entire two hours. And it was awesome Taylor Swift/New Romantics...
7 ☆ You kept me like a secret, but I kept you like an oath
I thought this whole "writing every day" thing would get easier every day. It kind of does, it's becoming a habit again. It ...