I wish my eyes were a camera.
I would take pictures of everything and record my life. I’d keep all my pictures stored in my brain and be able to look at them whenever I want. And before I die, I’d rewind all the way to the beginning and fast forward to the end, replaying my whole life in my head.
Going back to school means….
less Tumblr time.
no more sleeping in.
HOMEWORK
seeing people you don’t like seeing.
the weekend is two days long again.
Here’s to another year of
Change, heartbreaks, new friends, old friends, adventures, drama, obstacles, experience, knowledge, stupidity, chaos, fights, break ups, make ups, hypes, new dreams, new goals, accomplishments, new found bitches, new enemies, tears, laughter, and new memories.









