Bianca. 17. Senior. Scattered.

The more I think. The more I realize that time is moving, the world is constantly growing up, & I am losing my touch. What happened to being unique? You can't be unique if you try. That's what makes the definition so difficult to portray.
Oh, & most of the pictures aren't mine, otherwise, I'll label which ones are:) kaythanks.

jbildungsroman:

wrists:

(by samantha f gill)

this just killed me a little bit

jbildungsroman:

wrists:

(by samantha f gill)

this just killed me a little bit

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