if the song tik tok didn’t define 2009 for you idk what did
-vicious summer flashbacks-
Oh god freshman year and every kid having the freedom to play music as loud as they wanted
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really pining for a QBIII reunion (minus one, we don’t talk)
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in my world there’s none of this BC/AD bullshit
no BCE/CE
in my world everything happened Before Phantom Menace or After Phantom Menace
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He always stood too close to her, with his soft breath and bearded smile and sometimes a guitar.She would sing, not too loudly, because she didn’t think God had made her voice to listen to it.But he would always lean in, his blue eyes too earnest, and murmur that she had a beautiful, beautiful voice.And wouldn’t she like to sing loudly?
