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This is a world of dreams and reverie, where I felt the stars explode around me. A grass blade flashed with a gleam as it slashed open a moonbeam, and I stared back breathlessly. As mountains of fruit tumbled out, I barely had the chance to shout; a lingonberry avalanche crashed over me.
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title: 1st post of 2010!
Saturday, 16 January 2010 AT 6:19 pm




The Best Things In Life:

Waking up and realising you still have a few more hours left to sleep.
Bubblewrap popping.
Accidentally overhearing someone say something nice about you.
Warm, sunny spots on park benches.
First kisses.
Making new friends and catching up with old ones.
Lie ins.
Singing in the bathroom.
Sweet dreams.
Watching a sunset.
Doodling on hands, arms, and lecture note margins.
Looking back at old photos.
Taking long, hot showers.
Lying on the edge of the beach so half of you is on the sand and the other is in water.
Lazy Saturdays.
Finding out that the person you like likes you back.
Curling up in a warm, squishy corner.
Starbucks fixes.
Discovering the perfect deep purple nail varnish.
Finding notes you exchanged with your friends during class years ago.
Knowing that somebody misses you.