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justbeababe:

“It’s urban”

my lovely friends and I

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Something as simple as hearing that song.

Sitting on that rooftop.

experiencing the past.

remembering what weekend it was.

jesus.

I miss you so much, and just like that I’ve remembered it.

10 years. holy shit.

10 years since i’ve seen you. 

holy shit. 

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myoldestmemory:

Song I wrote for a class. There are no effects in this song, just pure voice and Uke how I sang and how I played.  It’s pretty much live, except I sing harmonies to myself, which I can’t do live, obviously.

“The Great Perhaps” (lyrics from the novel Looking for Alaska by John Green)

for optimal listening- put yo headphones in :)

I can’t stop listening to this song and crying. It’s the good crying, but f, this is beautiful.

Wow, this is a very good song about Looking for Alaska. Wow.

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When he asks if you’re in the mood, look him straight in the eye for a moment and then say “Bitch, I might be.”

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