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i bought tickets to see a band i have never heard of, found the cutest tote bag in a japanese op shop, sprinkled cinnamon dust on a mocha latte at noon, cried to lana del rey at the gym maybe it’s nostalgic, certainly romantic we reached for the same book on the shelf and i looked down, embarrassed, but you held my gaze and maybe i will see you again guess i’m going to greta van fleet
Apr 20, 2024

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Honestly the best feeling I like to read a bit and unwind for the day then crash before 9:30 I embrace the nana in me
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