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— “Every February 13th, my lady friends and I leave our husbands and our boyfriends at home, and we just come and kick it, breakfast-style.”
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New York City when it became official
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I love you so much. I am so lucky I get to call you mine. 🥰
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Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West wr. c. February 1926
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So my Dad and brother took separate cars to dinner tonight, and this happened.
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Jus some Stoney photo booth girls
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I started writing a book. No idea what direction to head in but I want to get my thoughts out there. This is some juicy shit.
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These are my fucking killer friends. I love them all so, so much. New York City, I don’t know how long I will be here... I hope forever.... I’m just glad you gave me forever friends. 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
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