I feel so naked when I am on Tumblr. Especially when I’m typing out my thoughts - I’m opening up my soul to the world, my spirit, fears, dreams, hopes, future. I can’t think clear-headed about this and decide whether it’s a good thing or a terrible thing. 

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Pitter patter. This only gives me an excuse to wear my oversized sweater, wrap my hair into a messy bun and drink tea.

Pitter patter. This only gives me an excuse to wear my oversized sweater, wrap my hair into a messy bun and drink tea.

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I once lived under the name of, “that mysterious girl”. Oh, the days.

I once lived under the name of, “that mysterious girl”. Oh, the days.

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