first i play with the beat
then the beat drops and im like
then my favorite part play and im like
then the song goes off and its like none of that ever happenedÂ
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Hi, I'm Eeching, 17 and am afraid of growing up more than anything.
Dancing. Junk food. Shopping. Speeding. Manicures. Thrifting. Bitching. Travelling. Cute rides. Being a cheapo. Marshamallows. Icecream. Weekends. Coffee. Unicorns & fairytales. Love stories. Sleeping. Watching k-pop. MTV. Magazines. Stripes. Dots. Music. Interior design. Watching people. Annoying people. Figure skating. Cows. Beds for 2 people. Lotions. Weddings. Goofy asses. Piggyback rides. Talented people. Sad dramas. Rings. Sneakers. Mag shoots. Facial products. Radios. Boxes. Pictures. Deliveries. Breakfast in bed. Love. BFFS. $$. Holidays. Beach. Not too hot not too cold days. Phone calls. New stuff. Boys. Or men. Laughing. Weird stuff for weird purposes. Mac. All things beautiful.
first i play with the beat
then the beat drops and im like
then my favorite part play and im like
then the song goes off and its like none of that ever happenedÂ
(Source: dakickkback, via abueno0o)