Maddi Terryl
15. Australia. Brisbane. Single. Straight.
Ukuleles. Late nights. Early mornings. Friends. Family. God. Music. Kisses. Sunrises. Long hugs. Screaming into silence. Photos. Converse. Beanies. Band T-shirts. Skinny jeans. Lanterns. Fire places. Knitted jumpers. Rainy days. Nerves of steel. Skateboarding. Concerts. Smiling. Bitten nails. Broken hearts.
No regrets.
15. Australia. Brisbane. Single. Straight.
Ukuleles. Late nights. Early mornings. Friends. Family. God. Music. Kisses. Sunrises. Long hugs. Screaming into silence. Photos. Converse. Beanies. Band T-shirts. Skinny jeans. Lanterns. Fire places. Knitted jumpers. Rainy days. Nerves of steel. Skateboarding. Concerts. Smiling. Bitten nails. Broken hearts.
No regrets.
My Sex Tape
In my next life I want to accept things as they are and when people ask why, I want to say what do you mean why, and when everyone comes back for homecoming I want to already be home.
― Elizabeth Crane, from All this Heavenly Glory (thanks, the-jewitch)
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Jun 01 23:51 with 62 notes
