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#inoue_haruki — 00 fashion designer chasing dreams of being a millionaire but having a crippling shopping addiction.

[G @nvxgc]

it felt different, that’s all

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well, i’ll love you forever.

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and i might be just talking into the void, i might be going absolutely insane but i feel like you’re watching from somewhere out here. ridiculous, just give me a sign already.

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remember when we tried to make them look at each other and failed nearly every time?

:] [: here now, they did it.

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crazy that i still search for you in those silly emojis.

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@degustaion immaculate amounts of swag

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finished two projects and it’s only 2pm??? 🌝

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@tuptamtuitam przypominam

[mayank @maynkydvv]

i come on twitter to talk to myself if you read it that's on you

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how come they feel so familiar and strange at the same time

[k ⟡ @kittzpaw]

i can’t flirt but i can piss u off !

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tonights mood https://t.co/h0kxcGIH2B

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quite intriguing tbh

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but grieving someone who never passed is beautiful in a way. theres always this unfulfilled feeling of getting to make so many more memories, if you never made that one mistake. and you’ll spend an eternity hating yourself for that, yet they’ll never know how sorry you are.

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@degustaion mine stays an unsolved mystery ;p

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it’s funny how u can truly spend years searching for someone in every single person u meet, simply feeding into your own delusions every time there’s even the tiniest glimpse of them in someone.
just to slowly realise they’ll never come back.

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haven’t been the same since, i pray one day it’ll be you again.

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@F10W3ERRR / mun : trzymaj się cieplutko :( wyrazy współczucia

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czasami czuję się tak jak taylor w tej piosence https://t.co/C7JHrugHym