"Once you found the true one, the fake ones will get their way to be away."

- Sharon Jessica

Goodbye to you my trusted friends

We’ve known each other since we’re in seventh grade

Together we’ve climbed the locker

Learn of math and fellowship

Skinned our heart and skinned our knees

Goodbye my friends it’s hard to go

When IXAgonal’s singing on the stage

Now that time wil make us apart

We will spread to everywhere

Think of me and I’ll be there

We had joy we had fun

We have our IXAgonal

But locker that we climbed

Was just little thing of us

I changed Westlife’s Seasons in the Sun lyric with the lines above when I was just in middle school. I know that the beautiful one turned into a one that looks silly. But the most important thing is this is for my middle school bestmates, IXAgonal.

Tell me what kind of flower they are.

Tell me what kind of flower they are.

The sun was about to rise.

The sun was about to rise.

The sky above the antenna

The sky above the antenna

@IXAgonal

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Dress

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The Victoria & Albert Museum

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porridgeninja:

lolwowmom:

sensuwal:

chocobeat:

heroesque:

nice, broke (oh that’s so true atm), pretty

beautiful funny whore

hm

Funny, broken and whore…….

Broke, fat, love..well thanks

Epic, sap, roe.

Cool. I’m a mushy, yet awesome, fish egg.

 broken , whore , epic

I got cap, beautiful, and lovely.

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