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Friday
24 December 2021
358 ◘ driving myself home
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tasha
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Friday, 24 December 2021
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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 ...
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357 ◘ yes i got your letter
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If we weren't so hell bent on getting to heaven, maybe we'd be sleeping now. Hands touching, because that has always felt right, t...
Tuesday
21 December 2021
355 ◘ now or never, do or die.
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tasha
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Tuesday, 21 December 2021
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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...
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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...
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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 ...
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...
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...
77 : play me like a symphony
(You can do it, lil trucka.) The Veronicas/You Ruin Me
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352 : i wouldn't let you complete me
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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 ...
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...
99 : dancing through the smoke
I love the Cathedral. It always makes me feel so small, which isn't a bad thing when everything is golden and warm. The depth o...
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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 ...
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...
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...
77 : play me like a symphony
(You can do it, lil trucka.) The Veronicas/You Ruin Me
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...
352 : i wouldn't let you complete me
Update on the Christmas Cake: It's winging it's way across the country, and I got a bottle of wine and a Christmas card for my ...
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 ...
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...
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