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[ziraleet]

today i cleaned my room and found so many things i thought were long gone. in the corner was a small pile of relics from the end of summer: subway passes, maps, brochures, receipts. it all made me feel so nostalgic, so i gathered everything up and stuffed them into my journal. now it’s fat and refuses to lie flat! the tragedy!

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[inkneverdries]

i love the photo, it is beautiful! even after being scanned,
i understand the whole 'figuring out what you would keep'
i do that all the time.
for me it would be my writing journal.
so full of peices of my history and
feelings and references to a part of me i cant remember anymore.
blah.