The Ugly Journals
A romanticized version of my petty inconveniences.
The Ugly Journals
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Is it ok to not like being an adult?
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unofficiallyjuni:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

sigfodr:

A version for tumblr that can be read without opening a new tab, since plenty of people would scroll past this story otherwise.

The bravest woman on Earth.

I love her. Forever reblog.
unofficiallyjuni:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

sigfodr:

A version for tumblr that can be read without opening a new tab, since plenty of people would scroll past this story otherwise.

The bravest woman on Earth.

I love her. Forever reblog.
unofficiallyjuni:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

sigfodr:

A version for tumblr that can be read without opening a new tab, since plenty of people would scroll past this story otherwise.

The bravest woman on Earth.

I love her. Forever reblog.
unofficiallyjuni:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

sigfodr:

A version for tumblr that can be read without opening a new tab, since plenty of people would scroll past this story otherwise.

The bravest woman on Earth.

I love her. Forever reblog.
unofficiallyjuni:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

sigfodr:

A version for tumblr that can be read without opening a new tab, since plenty of people would scroll past this story otherwise.

The bravest woman on Earth.

I love her. Forever reblog.
unofficiallyjuni:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

sigfodr:

A version for tumblr that can be read without opening a new tab, since plenty of people would scroll past this story otherwise.

The bravest woman on Earth.

I love her. Forever reblog.
unofficiallyjuni:

fuckyeah-nerdery:

sigfodr:

A version for tumblr that can be read without opening a new tab, since plenty of people would scroll past this story otherwise.

The bravest woman on Earth.

I love her. Forever reblog.
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wasbella102:

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I know you, I walked with you once upon a dreamI know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleamYet I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem…

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dreamI know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleamYet I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem…

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dreamI know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleamYet I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem…

I know you, I walked with you once upon a dreamI know you, the gleam in your eyes is so familiar a gleamYet I know it’s true that visions are seldom all they seem…