nineteen. brisbane. family. friends. curly hair. music. apparently our last sense to leave us when we die is our hearing. the ability to listen. it is what gives us knowledge and understanding.
Oh god I want
Bucket of Sloths
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Excuse me Geoffry, do you think you could move over just a touch? I’m walking here..
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