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outfit & baby boy.
Reminds me of summer camp. When i was 12, on the last day i hugged my camp counselor that I had a crush on all summer. I can still remember her soft cotton tshirt and her brunette ponytail. O, to be young again…
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The more parts of yourself you can afford to forget the more charm you have.
—F. Scott Fitzgerald (via human-voices)
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Maybe you can afford to wait. Maybe for you there’s a tomorrow. Maybe for you there’s one thousand tomorrows, or three thousand, or ten, so much time you can bathe in it, roll around it, let it slide like coins through you fingers. So much time you can waste it. But for some of us there’s only today. And the truth is, you never really know.
—Before I Fall by Lauren Oliver (via make-me-smile)
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