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"I like my girls pretty in the face"เณ
iโm not supposed to be here right now cause iโm dressed like a hookerโฆโ๏ธ
it hurts more when I smile than when i cryโฆ๐ป
to survive like this is a small dream to meโฆ๐งธ
08.28.22
School is starting anew and studying could not be more beautiful when done together. This post is for the many other students out there, learning and growing amidst differences and distances. Iโve always dreamed of a community united through this and could not be any happier when I found studyblr <33
โHow many times have people used a pen or a paintbrush because they couldnโt pull the trigger?โ
- Virginia Wolf, Selected Essays
Schoolโs about to start in two days, does anyone have any tips for taking notes?
โBehind every exquisite thing that existed, there was something tragic.โ
- Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
โYou are worthy of concern, of happiness, of love.โ
~ from one bored but stressed student to another
When working in your garden or hanging out at the beach, these cuties are sure to get you noticed. How would you style these?
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November moodboard โ๏ธ
โ๏ธ ๏น โ what do you even know... โ โญ.แ
โ๏ธ ๏น โ the right side of my neck still smells like you โ โญ.แ
โ๏ธ ๏น โ there's a million little reasons for why i like your smile โ โญ.แ
Source: @Thesecountryroads ๐พ
A man died and left me his books
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๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ก ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐, ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐๐๐๐ค; ๐ต๐ข๐ก ๐ ๐ก๐ฆ๐๐๐๐ก ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐, ๐ด๐๐ ๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ก, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐. ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ก๐ฉ ๐ ๐๐๐ค; ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ก ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐ด๐๐ ๐ฆ๐๐ก ๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐. ๐ถ๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐, ๐๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ค; ๐ต๐ข๐ก ๐๐๐ก๐ฉ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐: ๐ผ ๐ค๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ก, ๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐.
โEmily Jane Brontรซ, The Night
โShe was still a girl, a slight lovely girl who lay in bed and ate chocolates, a girl whose hair smelled like hyacinth and whose white scarves fluttered jauntily in the breeze; a girl as bewitching, and clever, as any girl who ever lived.โ
โย Donna Tartt, The Secret History
"All I am is literature and I am not willing or able to be anything else"
โFranz Kafka