The Heart of Life Is Good.
Jessica. MN. Music. Skiing. Gymnastics. Piano. Snow. Mountains. Lakes. Summer. Friends. Life.
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I wanna get off and go home again
I can’t take the speed it’s moving in
I know I can’t
But now I see, I’ll never stop this train.
We have three days left. That’s it, then we’re done. What happened? I’m not ready for this to be over. Please, please, please let the next three months go by as slow as possible. I’m not ready to leave.
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Photoset reblogged from melissa lynn
“And she kissed me. It was the kind of kiss that I could never tell my friends about out loud. It was the kind of kiss that made me know that I was never so happy in my whole life.”
- The Perks of Being a Wallflower; Stephen Chbosky
(Source: ohmyeverdeen)
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Post reblogged from You Left, Now I'm Broken
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Photo reblogged from Now, let's get some things straight..
This is a bridge in Paris. You hang locks on it with the name of you & your boyfriend/girlfriend/best-friend then throw the key into the river. So even though the friend/relationship may end, you can’t remove the lock. It stays there forever, as relevance to someone once a part of your life.
(Source: andrewbreitel)
