It feels like a perfect night to dress up like hipsters and make fun of our exes. It feels like a perfect night for breakfast at midnight, to fall in love with strangers.
We're happy, free, confused, and lonely at the same time. It's miserable and magical , tonight's the night we forget about the deadlines, its time.
I don't know about you but I'm feeling 22. Everything will be alright if you keep me next to you. You don't know about me but I'll bet you want to.
Everything will be alright if we just keep dancing like we're 22.
-Taylor Swift
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Where did all your blog pictures go?
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