Listening to the Avett Bros in August and it seriously feels like November.
I’m not kidding. I feel like I should be wearing a North Face pull over over a TCU tshirt right now. It should be 50 degrees. Brown leaves on the ground.
It’s freakin’ 105 outside right now.
And I’m still in love with a girl that’s been in love with some one else for TWO YEARS now. TWO FUCKING YEARS
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I am a breathing time machine.
I’ll take you all for a ride.
This time don’t make me leave.
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